The Queen Returns And She’s Unforgiving

The Queen Returns—And She’s Unforgiving 100

Chapter 100

As Evelyn and Justine made their way through the exhibit, someone suddenly stopped them. Flynn frowned as he looked at the two of them. “How did you get in?”

Seeing her brother, Justine rolled her eyes impatiently. “None of your business! Just worry about yourself.”

Flynn’s gaze briefly swept over Evelyn before he said coldly, “This isn’t some social media hotspot for women to take photos. Don’t cause a scene.”

Evelyn calmly took Justine’s hand and looked at Flynn. “We’re here on Mr. Hill’s behalf.”

Flynn frowned in confusion. “Since when did Sebastian get so casual and would send you two to an event meant for networking?”

He knew Justine well–she only cared about partying and having fun. And as for Evelyn, what role could she possibly play in a setting like this?

Evelyn knew Flynn had always been prejudiced against her, so she didn’t bother explaining. Instead, she simply led Justine toward another section of the exhibit.

Just then, they brushed past a man walking in the opposite direction. Brandon Connor’s gaze landed on Evelyn, lingering for a few seconds.

Flynn noticed his reaction and quickly stepped forward. “Brandon, that’s my sister. She’s a bit reckless, so I need to keep an eye on them to make sure they don’t cause trouble.” “Both of them?” Brandon raised an eyebrow.

Before Flynn could answer, a commotion erupted from the main hall. Evelyn turned her head slightly toward the noise.

Tiffany had just arrived. As VIP guests, they were immediately surrounded by

held onto Lucas‘ arm. She handled the attention gracefully, exuding confidence

the slightest hesitation, not sparing her another glance. Meanwhile, whenever Tiffany spoke, Lucas would lean down

know better would think she’s already Mrs. Grant. Where does that leave you? He’s acting like you don’t even

bringing Tiffany to an event Evelyn

gaze, her serene expression unreadable. “It’s fine. Let’s go

you, and professionally, she’s nowhere near your level-” “Justine!” a sharp voice interrupted.

cast a glance at both Justine

Justine snapped back without hesitation, “Oh, please. I almost

His frustration quickly shifted to Evelyn. Ever since Justine started hanging out with Evelyn,

His

directly, his tone laced with accusation. “Ms. Reed, you seem to have a lot to

more capable than her? Do you have a higher degree than her? Or… are you just jealous that she has

refused to see Tiffany because

her reputation. Was she really that petty? Did

not happy with your own life, so you resent women who are doing better

self–righteous, so blatantly biased, that for the first time, Evelyn’s usually composed expression turned

still holding onto Lucas‘ arm, gracefully made her way over. Flynn’s words had