Chapter Six

It seems the sun always sets in the south for Evan. He came out of his car with his usual 'I am an angry bird' mood! Home was not a better comfort to his annoying mood.

Having had to control himself from confronting Angel in the day was making him angry not to mention the scowl he wore when a servant greeted him.

"Welcome, young master," said the servant. Evan merely adjusted his coat and ghosted past her into the mansion as if she were a spirit.

Standing by the door was an old woman, Vien, in her 60s, waiting for his return. They had all been worried about Evan since they heard the incident that happened in the school. So when old Vien(Nanny) saw Evan through the plain glass door, she hurried her old legs to welcome him.

"Marlie, Marlie, your son is back." Vien's husky voice came out of the mansion as Evan walked in.

"Evan, my son," Marlie exclaimed. Evan's expression gave away his sour mood, a fact noticed first by Vien but not by his mother.

"Son, how are you feeling? What happened