Chapter 130

Evelyn turned her head slightly, calmly meeting Tiffany's gaze. Tiffany stood tall in her heels, her gaze sweeping downward at Evelyn. Though her poised demeanor was graceful, her air of superiority was unmistakable. Tiffany clearly knew about Evelyn's relationship with Lucas, yet "Ms. Reed" was all she called her. As for her previous comment, was she claiming the seat next to Lucas, or did she mean the seat as Lucas' wife? Whichever it was, it was the same kind of arrogance. Evelyn did not care what Tiffany truly meant. She was not in the mood to let someone take a dig at her without fighting back. "There's no need to rush, Ms. Moore. I'm not interested in fighting for it," Evelyn replied calmly. Her unbothered attitude made her stance clear. Rush? Fight? Tiffany did not like the words Evelyn used. She never worried about what Evelyn might do. Even if Evelyn did want to fight for it, she needed to at least qualify for it. Tiffany sneered briefly before stepping into the ca