After reassuring herself internally, Evelyn's expression remained grave.
She still remembered that Logan Shaw had two phones.
The phone she held might not necessarily be the one used to contact Aunt May.
Taking a deep breath, Evelyn forced herself to relax a bit, yet that tight nerve showed no sign of easing.
Looking at the juice beside her, Evelyn picked it up and drank it all in one go, then dialed Aunt May's number.
The rhythmic yet monotonous sound filled her ears, and the few seconds of waiting felt like an eternity to Evelyn.
Finally, the call was connected, and she heard Aunt May's respectful voice in her ear: "Sir."
Sir!
Hearing those words, Evelyn's heart trembled heavily.
How could this be?
Could it be that Logan Shaw is really the older brother?
Evelyn couldn't believe it. She checked the number she dialed again, confirming it was indeed Aunt May's.
Evelyn recognized Aunt May's voice, and it was true that Aunt May referred to the older brother as "Sir."
