Inside the house.
For many years, whenever Leah returned to The Evans Family, the scene had always been one of coldness. Her parents never once came to greet her at the door. But whenever Graham came home, just hearing the sound of his car would send the Evans couple running out to welcome him with smiles. Even though that son spent most of his time lazing about and playing games on the couch, they still eagerly served him.
Perhaps word of the incident in the yard had made its way inside.
Some of the more perceptive, sycophantic old servants eagerly came out to meet her, buttering her up with false cheer: "Miss Leah, you're finally home! Let me prepare some fruit for you."
Leah smiled. "Do you know what fruits I like?"
The servant hesitated for a moment, wracking their brain but fail
