The Queen Returns—And She's Unforgiving novel Chapter 205

Justine gave a thumbs-up. "I thought for sure you'd block his number."

Evelyn shook her head. "There's no need."

After all, not every relationship had to be black and white. Things were not always just good or bad.

This was especially true when it came to Blake. He had been kind to her once, and that mattered. But people moved on, made their own choices, and lived their own lives.

His path was no longer her concern. What mattered most was that she had clarity in her own heart.

Justine was surprised for a moment, then gave a small, admiring smile—clearly moved by Evelyn's calmness and maturity.

"You're right," she said with a nod. "Adults are all about being mature."

Evelyn checked the time. "We're supposed to be at TechNova Group by 10:00 am, right?"

"Yes," Justine confirmed. "Sebastian asked me to go with you."

"Then, let's head out," Evelyn said, rising to her feet. "The sooner we finish, the better."

There was still a lot to oversee with the project, and every step had to be handled with precision.

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When they arrived at TechNova Group, Jacob, whom they had met before, was already waiting.

He greeted them warmly and led them into the meeting room. "Ms. Scott, Ms. Reed, welcome back. Please have some tea while we wait. We'll begin shortly."

Justine raised an eyebrow. "Let's skip the tea. We'd rather get straight to it and save time."

She was hoping to wrap things up early and grab a bite with Evelyn afterward.

Jacob looked slightly uncomfortable, but kept his smile. "I do apologize, but there's a bit of a delay. As you know, Ms. Moore is in charge of this project, but she's currently tied up in a meeting with Mr. Grant at Bluezen. She should be here shortly."

It was obvious that Lucas was training Tiffany for a long-term leadership role at TechNova Group.

Jacob remained blissfully unaware of the tension and kept smiling. "Well, it makes sense. Everyone here knows that Ms. Moore and Mr. Grant are in a stable relationship. She's basically treated like the future Mrs. Grant. Naturally, we're all supportive."

Justine tightened her jaw and was about to fire back. But Evelyn gently pressed her hand down and shook her head subtly.

They had to focus on the project.

Gritting her teeth, Justine swallowed the words she wanted to say and cursed inwardly.

Just then, someone came into the meeting room. Tiffany walked in, heels clicking with every step.

Her expression was composed and poised. Her designer suit was perfectly tailored, exuding the confident air of a seasoned executive.

"Mr. Jenkins, I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long?" she asked gracefully.