Having just sent off a woman, he was about to turn around when he saw his mother coming towards him from afar.
Violet Zimmerman, in a dark red jumpsuit with her black hair elegantly tied at the back, made a very dignified appearance. Evander Lancaster glanced at her briefly and pretended not to see, planning to go and find Nicholas Croft.
"Evander!"
Just as he turned, Violet Zimmerman called out and quickly approached him.
Unable to escape, Evander Lancaster reluctantly turned back, his indifferent face clearly showing impatience.
"Mom, is there something?"
"You this child, can't I talk to you if there's nothing!" Violet reproached him gently, "Mom, I'll go check on Nicholas if there's nothing." Clearly, Evander Lancaster was reluctant to spend more time with his mother.
"What's the rush!" Violet reproached again, worriedly grabbing her son's arm so he wouldn't leave, as Evander gave a faint look and a clearly helpless sigh.
