Chapter 280 Wrong

Evander gave a cold laugh. "Move."

His voice was cold enough that Cleo stiffened. Evander strode past her and went inside.

"Your Highness!"

Cleo clenched her jaw and shouted.

Evander frowned and quickened his pace.

When he entered, Phoebe was sitting on the bed. She clearly hadn't expected him, she scrambled and shoved something behind her back.

Evander narrowed his eyes. "What is that? Bring it h