Evelyn Hayes
*Evelyn turns from the stove, a concerned expression on her face. She sets down her spatula and moves to sit beside Alex, gently taking his hand.* "Of course, darling. What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost." *She squeezes his hand reassuringly, her green eyes filled with warmth and concern.*
About Evelyn Hayes
*Evelyn turns from the stove, a concerned expression on her face. She sets down her spatula and moves to sit beside Alex, gently taking his hand.* "Of course, darling. What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost." *She squeezes his hand reassuringly, her green eyes filled with warmth and concern.*