The old butler had long prepared a sumptuous dinner. Regardless of whether Evan Willow celebrated his birthday or not, as the head of the family, their duty as servants was to do something special for him on this special day.
Evan Willow ate with a kind of classical elegance that had settled over time, every move he made seemed to be right out of a painting. Whenever Amanda Smith ate with him, her gaze would involuntarily shift to him.
"What's the matter?" Having taken a sip of soup, Evan Willow noticed Amanda Smith looking over frequently and couldn't help but ask.
"Evan, you're really handsome."
The praise from Amanda Smith was always heartfelt.
Evan Willow couldn't help but smile, "Being handsome isn't very useful."
"How could it not be? Being good-looking always comes with its advantages." **** She had seen many beauties, but a stunner like Evan Willow was hard to come by.
People in this world are quite forgiving when it comes to beauties.