Evan slightly squinted. His look was calm and gentle. But underneath that look was unfathomable darkness. Evan didn't withdraw his look from Charles and Avery. He said like he didn't care, "Whatever you like."
Evan's response was casual and lack of rich meanings.
Diana was so nervous that she kept squeezing Evan's shirt. Did that mean a yes?
Diana was frozen because she found it inconceivable. Soon she smiled, "I'll get prepared."
Her voice was low. It was covered by applause soon.
After the wedding ceremony, a bouquet was thrown in the air. Avery looked around casually but tightened her pupils suddenly.
She exchanged a look with Evan. His look was very calm. He seemed like smiling but not, which sent chills down Avery's spine.
She was guilty. Although Evan said he didn't care, she still felt guilty when she said yes.
"Charles, there will be singing and dancing according to our customs. I'll ask them to take Avery to get changed."
