Chapter 956:

The guests on the second floor, upon hearing Marcus’s decision, wisely began to disperse. Near the lounge entrance, several designers who had once been friendly with Evita now avoided her gaze, their expressions marked by unease. They quietly distanced themselves from her.

Standing in front of Evita was Marcus’s assistant, and behind her loomed the imposing figure of Vienna.

For the first time that evening, Evita felt a genuine flicker of fear. Half an hour later, Marcus and Luka officially sealed their collaboration agreement. Meanwhile, Evita was escorted out by Marcus’s assistant.

The night wind was biting, compelling passersby to bundle up in their coats. Evita, still draped in her wine-stained dress, appeared utterly disheveled—an image starkly contrasting the elegance and confidence she had exuded when she first arrived.

Just a few steps away, the woman who had betrayed her was also thrown out by the assistant. The sight of her ignited Evita’s simmering anger into a full blaze.

backstabbing woman! If it weren’t for you, how could I have lost the collaboration with Marcus?” For the first time, Evita’s composure shattered in public. She lunged forward, grabbing the woman’s

sharp shove, she pushed Evita away. Though once a proud

with mockery. “Yes, I’m shallow, but at least I know my limits. I don’t provoke people I can’t afford to cross. As for your so-called collaboration with that master designer—if you truly had the talent, wouldn’t he have chosen you

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was past nine in the evening, and guests were passing by the banquet entrance. Embarrassed to linger, the woman hurriedly

lay sprawled on the cold ground, her arms and ankles throbbing with pain. The faint hum of conversations drifted from the

“Damn it!”

digging into her palms. One by one, the faces of those who had

to her feet. She had sacrificed too much for the collaboration with Marcus to let it slip away now. She wouldn’t let it end like

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