But Evelyn was disappointed.
In the suit pocket, apart from the small cloth bag and pills she had sewn for Caden, there was absolutely no ID card.
Her thoughts drifted momentarily; unknowingly, a lot had happened between her and Caden.
He was actually quite nice to her—handsome, wealthy, and the first man she had been intimate with. Marrying him would indeed be a huge advantage for her.
A sudden shock hit her, she shook her head vehemently, driving away those chaotic thoughts and continued searching for her ID card.
Just then, a blush crept unknowingly onto her cheeks, even she didn't realize it, as her emotions began to surge uncontrollably.
Evelyn looked around and pinned her hopes on finding the ID card in the cabinets.
Yet after checking two cabinets, she still didn't see what she wanted.
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
