The side of the woman's eyes didn't leave her daughter. Between worried and sulking, she's more concerned about her. She won't rush here if it's not a big deal for her.
"Mom, cut it out, please." Devyn sighed, who couldn't take those piercing gazes at her anymore. She sighed again. "Stop staring at me."
Madam Evelyn put down her fork. No matter how fancy this place was, she had no care at all. Even though Kiel brought her here, to her favorite restaurant.
"And when will you let me know, Devyn?"
In times like this, calling her daughter by the name means that she's serious. Her tone still wore that concern, along with her eyes. "Do you want me to have high blood pressure again?" the side of her eyes nearly teared up.
The small round table was enough for two people. Therefore, Devyn wiped the side of her mother's eyes that were about to cry. "I said you don't need to worry about me." she said, calmly.
