Evelyn and Caden Lockwood exchanged glances, both curious about what's on the DV.
Especially Evelyn, she was utterly confused, not understanding what videos of hers could be shown to Caden.
Turning on the DV, the fast-forward images showed Evelyn on the lawn outside the villa looking for the ring.
She was limping, inspecting each clump of grass carefully, her expression anxious and sorrowful, sweating profusely, evoking sympathy from anyone who watched.
Evelyn froze, instinctively reaching to grab the DV.
Caden was quicker, moving his hand away, glancing at Evelyn but staying silent, eyes returning to the DV.
"Turn it off!" Evelyn cried out anxiously, "That's not me!"
Caden chuckled softly, the images continued, transitioning to the company.
In the footage, Evelyn was on the company rooftop, searching each office to find the president's office, her unwavering resolve and deep worry palpable even through the screen.
