Alfonso's brow furrowed as her words sank in, and he felt a knot tighten in his chest. "Does she not suspect anything?" he thought. "Or is she playing dumb?"
Evans, who had been watching them closely, nodded at Enzo and offered a polite smile. "Thank you for taking care of our niece. Why don't you take her to her room so she can rest? I'm sure she's had a long day."
Enzo bobbed his head at his request. "Of course, uncle," he replied, turning to Adeline and extending his hand. His voice dropped to a low, affectionate tone as he said, "Let's go, my love."
