Evelyn didn't tell Alexandra about what she and Henry had talked about.
But when their eyes met, Evelyn gave her a small smile.
Alexandra raised an eyebrow at her.
With a little huff, Evelyn said proudly, "So, wanna go back to the Wolfe place? Or back to your apartment?"
Normally in situations like this, there was no way Alexandra would want to go home to her family.
She didn't want Harold to worry.
She opened the car door, slid into the backseat and replied, "Apartment. I already called my grandpa."
She hadn't hidden anything about today's drama at the Thornton's place from her grandfather.
At this point, she figured transparency was better.
They were divorced now—her grandfather needed to know.
Evelyn, sitting up front, pulled up the GPS and started puttin
