The Jason before her had a smile blooming across his face.
One filled with malice.
Despite bearing Jason's likeness, such a spiteful grin made it easy to tell the two apart.
"Aiona!"
Evelyn regained her footing and bellowed furiously at the 'Jason' before her.
Then, instinctively, she wanted to throw a punch.
But she forcefully held back.
Because this was... Jason.
Jason, 'replaced' by Aiona!
If she harmed this 'Jason,' then the Jason who was lost in thought behind her would be hurt as well!
Evelyn, who had an inexplicable connection with Aiona, almost instantly knew everything the moment she saw the 'Jason' before her.
No deception.
No lies.
No cover-ups.
Their relationship was doomed to be this 'transparent.'
She despised it.
And only at times like these did she envy the foolish Giselle.
Because Giselle didn't have to face any of this.
And didn't even know about it.
This made Evelyn even angrier.
Her eyes glared, seething with rage at 'Jason.'
