Chapter 162

Evelyn didn't look at the stage again. Picking up her glass, she continued drinking her juice.

...

Meanwhile, upstairs, Brandon and the others naturally didn't miss this "fight".

Brandon lazily leaned on the couch and laughed. "This is rather amusing. Evelyn truly overestimated her own capabilities—from fighting Ms. Moore for the ring to fighting her for the opportunity to perform... the word 'female competition' is written all over her face!"

He suddenly thought of that time at the art exhibition when Flynn told him gossip about Evelyn having a husband. Tiffany even helped Evelyn by stopping them from gossiping. At least Tiffany hated the rivalry between women so much that she even put aside past grudges and helped Evelyn maintain her dignity.

Evelyn couldn't compete with Tiffany in that aspect.

Harry raised a brow slightly, and his gaze naturally landed on Evelyn.

Brandon leaned over and added, "I think Evelyn won't give up on Mr. Grant for a while."

for a moment and replied,

confused, but Harry didn't

happened to see Evelyn's mocking sneer when

She absolutely didn't care.

calm because she had trained her heart over the

people on

so openly display affection with another woman

find Fergus. Who cares about watching those two play in perfect harmony?" exclaimed Justine as she

can find Fergus, nothing else matters." Justine could only nod. "Alright. But I have to admit, Lucas plays quite well. Truly the product of a top-tier heir's education. Besides, having more skills

didn't respond because she didn't expect it

or truly see through a person. Yet Tiffany had gotten Lucas

were when it came to

performance came to

to Tiffany. Tiffany smiled, placed her hand in his palm, and bowed gracefully as she stood with him. She was elegant

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