Chapter 106

Evelyn couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Has Vivian finally dropped her innocent act?"

Had she switched to a more provocative persona?

When Vivian spotted Evelyn, her expression darkened. What was this woman doing here? Though... this could work to her advantage.

"Look who's here," Vivian sauntered toward her with false sweetness. "Even you received an invitation?"

Evelyn feigned surprise. "I could say the same about you." Vivian probably had no idea how she'd gotten her own invitation.

Vivian tossed her hair arrogantly. "I'm trending right now. Soon, Evelyn, I'll be dominating the fashion jewelry scene."

"Is that so?" Evelyn remained composed. "The industry isn't kind to those who can't deliver. One misstep and your reputation is ruined."

Vivian's jaw tightened. "Sounds like you're scared. I would be too, considering you've done nothing noteworthy since leaving Viana. Meanwhile, Viana Jewelry is thriving without you."

She leaned closer, venom dripping from her words. "Don't get too comfortable with Nathan's support. When I surpass you, I'll take him back too."

"By all means, try." Evelyn's smile never wavered. Vivian's threats meant nothing to her.

Seeing Evelyn's indifference only fueled Vivian's rage. How dare she remain so calm! It was only because of Nathan's backing.

Just wait. When Vivian turned the tables, she'd crush Evelyn beneath her designer heels until there was nothing left of her career.

"Are you the new jewelry designer everyone's talking about?"

"Your pieces are absolutely stunning! Could you share your inspiration?"

Two socialites approached Vivian, drawn by her sudden fame in jewelry design. Though not yet at the top, she'd gained recognition.

Vivian's smile froze momentarily before she forced her sweetest expression. "Those were just my early attempts. Nothing special."

The perfect picture of humility. The socialites ate it up.

"Nonsense! Your aesthetic is impeccable!"

"Honestly, I used to think only D could master gothic jewelry, but your work has completely changed my mind about dark themes."

The women chatted excitedly. Everyone in this circle knew their gemstones.

"Who's D?" Vivian asked, trying to join the conversation.

Both socialites blinked in shock.

Evelyn chuckled, swirling her wine glass. "How curious. If you don't know D, where did your designs truly come from?"

Vivian's face flushed crimson. "Zoe, that's not what I— Of course I know him. It just slipped my mind."

The innocent act returned full force.

The socialites exchanged glances. It was understandable—one couldn't possibly know every designer.

Evelyn lowered her gaze with a knowing smile. "D revolutionized gothic jewelry. His work mirrored his rebellious soul—cold, untamed beauty."

She continued softly, "A true maverick whose pieces were controversial before gaining recognition. Tragic really... he died at sixteen, and his dark aesthetic only became iconic decades later."