Upon hearing Daniel's words, Evan couldn't help but chuckle, his expression calm and unbothered. "Let him run. He's not a threat. I have eyes on him and Sonalika. They won't be able to get away from my grasp no matter how much they try."
Before Daniel could respond, a soft voice called out. "Evan, are you ready? We'll be late."
Evan turned to see Suri approaching. She was dressed in a flowing floral gown that complemented her graceful movements. She was focused on adjusting an earring into place, her delicate features framed by loose strands of hair.
Daniel's heart skipped a beat as he watched her approach, but the moment he felt Evan's sharp gaze on him, an icy chill ran down his spine. He quickly looked away, fumbling for an excuse. "Uh, I'll let you two be. Nice meeting you, Miss… uh… Suri. Evan, I'll catch you later."
With that, Daniel hurried off, clearly feeling uncomfortable under Evan's intense glare.
