Chapter 361: Our Biological Child, Means She Is Your Niece
"...what the heck are you doing there?"
Gasping, Calix was stunned to see Evelyn sitting cross-legged on the floor near Calliope’s bedroom. He had just come out of Leslie’s chamber.
She was already asleep, long before the movie finished. Their argument about fried chicken ended with her throwing a pillow at him.
Leaning her back against the wall, Evelyn returned Calix’s stare. One could easily tell her mood was bad.
Well, saying it was bad was an understatement.
"Are you itching to kill someone?" Calix arched his brows, amused to see Evelyn’s darkened countenance. He slowly closed the door behind him, "Leave it to the police ah."
Evelyn pushed her long hair to the front, draping the luscious locks over her right shoulder. Rising to her feet, she said something totally unrelated to what Calix was talking about.
"I thought you wouldn’t come out anymore tonight, Second Brother," Evelyn grinned. Her eyes darted from Calix to the door behind him, "Poor you. You can’t hug your wife to sleep tonight?"
"Shut up, brat."
Purposely glaring at Evelyn, Calix walked toward her. Instead of approaching his younger sister, he ended up sneaking into Calliope’s bedroom. The pink and orange fairy lights cast their glow on him.
Calliope was still deep asleep. As expected, her posture had changed completely.