FakeNovelChapter 152 Tiffany looked like she had seen her savior and threw herself into Lucas' embrace without a word.
Lucas lowered his gaze to look at her. Then, he raised his hand and patted her back to comfort her.
His openly protective stance made the people around them regard Tiffany with newfound caution. A woman who was openly protected by the president of Bluzen would inevitably bechis wife.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe crazed fan was quickly removed.
Evelyn numbly watched the scene unfold while the people around her whispered among themselves.
"Oh my god! Mr. Grant is a demon who protects his wife! How cool!" "I've heard Ms. Moore is his girlfriend-seeing this, I really think the two of them are about to make it official." "They're not about to make it official. They're definitely going to do so. My dad said Ms. Moore has been all the rage in social circles lately. Mr. Grant has been introducing her to all his contacts, taking her to every top-tier gathering. This is clearly him building her up!" "Oh my goodness! This is the confidence that comes from being publicly acknowledged!" "Who asked her to be outstanding, huh? She's a PhD who studied abroad, extremely capable, and looks like a celebrity. Who wouldn't fall for her?" Evelyn paid them no mind. She simply listened like an outsider to everyone praising her husband's "romance" with another woman.
It didn't matter. She no longer cared.
She turned and slowly made her way back to Sebastian. Her downcast gaze was neither joyful nor angry. Sebastian had clearly seen the scene earlier and heard the crowd's reactions.
When he saw Evelyn return, he looked at her with concern, worried she might be hurt. Although they were getting divorced, she had given her heart and soul to this marriage for three whole years. Wasn't this rather cruel? "You okay?" Evelyn gave him a faint smile. She was fine. People had to keep moving forward, and they would also grow. She would no longer allow herself to drown in pain, nor would she waste her energy on anyone unworthy again. Sebastian frowned as he looked over at Lucas, who was now draping a coat over Tiffany's shoulders.
How tasteless. This divorce was definitely the right call.
"Just forget about those who are irrelevant. Con, let's talk to Mr. Connor about Silux. I'm sure once he hears your insights, his impression of you will change." Sebastian patted Evelyn's shoulder as he spoke. He added, "When we launch our new project, Tiffany can't even hold a candle to you!" She didn't respond. However, she did agree to the suggestion of speaking with Brandon.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt just so happened that Brandon and his group were walking in their direction.
Sebastian led Evelyn forward and greeted him calmly. "Mr. Connor."
Brandon held Sebastian in high regard and greatly appreciated his capabilities, so his demeanor was naturally much more relaxed. "Mr. Hill, thank you for taking tout of your busy schedule to support Silux." Sebastian shook his head and replied smoothly, "You're too modest, Mr. Connor. Being invited is an honor for the Flying Seal Group." Brandon smiled. "Shall we talk a bit later?" Although he said that, Sebastian pushed Evelyn forward. "You probably
remember Evelyn. The two of you haven't been formally introduced have you? She's the core member of our technical department at Flying Seal Group..." "Forget it." Sebastian looked at him, puzzled.
Brandon glanced at Evelyn, and the genuine smile he had just shown to Sebastian disappeared completely. He recalled Evelyn's supposed "peeking" from earlier and what the Silux executives had said about her. "Apologies, Mr. Hill." With everything piling up, Brandon had cto his conclusion about what kind of person Evelyn was and saw no reason to be polite or spare her pride.
"I'm not interested in women who neglect their work and only care about flirting with men."
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