Chapter 127

Evelyn froze momentarily.

Her gaze swept over Victoria with careful consideration. "Honestly, if you were upset, I couldn't detect it."

Victoria let out a dry chuckle. "Emotions aren't meant to be billboards. We're representing Celestia Group at this prestigious gathering. Why would I waste my expressions on someone like her? I'm not deranged."

A burst of laughter escaped Evelyn at the remark.

"Anger is counterproductive anyway. Remember what they say - vengeance matures best when chilled. I'm in no rush for retribution. Let's see who has the last laugh," Evelyn mused with icy composure.

Victoria nodded slowly, her respect for Evelyn deepening with each revelation.

"There's something I've been meaning to ask," Victoria ventured hesitantly.

The question clearly weighed on her.

Evelyn arched an elegant brow. "Go ahead."

She'd come to regard Victoria as a genuine ally. Their rocky start stemmed from natural suspicion toward newcomers, especially after past betrayals.

But Victoria's blunt honesty was refreshing compared to the venomous smiles of social climbers.

Before Victoria could voice her question, the grand hall's chandeliers dimmed dramatically.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" A booming voice echoed through the sound system.

The product showcase had begun.

Victoria's inquiry was forgotten as both women turned toward the illuminated stage, joining the polite applause.

"What an honor to host so many distinguished guests tonight," the emcee continued.

As the presentation commenced, Vanessa wove through the glittering crowd, champagne flute in hand, searching desperately for Lucien.

He'd departed before her - he should have arrived ages ago.

Vanessa had lingered outside the venue for nearly twenty minutes, hoping to spot him.

Now inside, she still couldn't locate the French perfumer.

Without Lucien's imposing presence, she might as well have been invisible.

Her attempts at conversation were met with polite disinterest the moment she mentioned DR Holdings.

Yes, DR Holdings held regional prominence. But against international fragrance empires and celebrity noses? They were minnows among sharks.

The humiliation of being overlooked combined with her earlier confrontation with Evelyn created a toxic cocktail of rage.

How different things would be with Lucien beside her.

As spotlights focused on the stage, Vanessa was forced to pause her search. She stood stiffly, ignoring the product demonstrations.

What did she care about others' innovations? No matter how brilliant, these creations would never bear her name.

Her purpose here wasn't inspiration - it was recruitment. DR Holdings needed fresh talent, and she intended to poach the best.