To be precise, apart from resources in the entertainment industry, Justin Battleson wouldn’t interfere too much with Evelyn.
However, ever since Charlotte Thompson appeared, Justin Battleson’s attitude became even more silent.
Charlotte Thompson is like Sophie Allen from years ago, a lingering ghost who is nauseating and impossible to get rid of.
Lucy knocked on the door, notifying Evelyn it was time for the next scene.
With the schedule laid out here, Evelyn had to suppress any dissatisfaction she felt.
After the shoot, she returned to her hotel room.
As she bathed, the shower water splashed on her.
Her mind was filled with what Cindy had just told her – Justin personally stood up for Charlotte.
In the past five years, when had Justin personally defended her?
Whenever any scandal arose, he always let Michael Richard handle it.
This won’t do, she couldn’t continue to wait for death!
She stepped out of the bathroom, glanced at the time – it was already two in the morning.
Disturbing Justin at this hour was not realistic.
She took a moment to adjust her mood, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes.
However, after tossing and turning for a while, she found it hard to sleep.
That night, Evelyn was restless, each second feeling like an eternity.
Eventually, she managed to force herself to sleep.
The alarm went off at seven in the morning.
Evelyn jolted up from her bed, her eyes barely open due to her sleepless fatigue.
After a few minutes of adjustment, she sent Lucy a message to cancel her schedule for the day, then got out of bed.
She spent some time in the bathroom and when she came out, she was back to being the radiant Evelyn.
With her exquisite makeup and designer clothes, Evelyn assumed an air of regal elegance, making it clear she was not to be trifocated upon.
She gave herself a confident smile in the mirror.
With the expensive handbag Justin had bought for her in hand, she left her room, hiding the fatigue from her restless night.
Filled with dissatisfaction for Charlotte Thompson and humiliation from negative comments on social media, Evelyn headed straight to Vanguard Jewelry.
Her arrival at Vanguard Jewelry created quite a stir.
However, the employees kept to themselves, each cast an additional glance at Evelyn then returned to their duties.
Evelyn took the executive elevator straight to the floor where Justin’s office was located.
Michael Richard, who had just finished checking in, was taken aback when he saw Evelyn.
What was she doing here?
His professional demeanor made him put on a smile on his face: "Good morning, Miss Curtis."
"I want to see Justin."
Evelyn was quite polite to Michael Richard.
Michael Richard nodded, and went over to the CEO’s office.
"Mr. Battleson, Miss Curtis is here," Michael Richard informed Justin Battleson.
Evelyn never had the privilege to enter without notice – Justin had to permit her each time.
With his head buried in a pile of documents, Justin didn’t even look up as he signed them.
As for Evelyn’s arrival, it didn’t stir up the slightest ripple in his heart.
However, he soon put down his pen and involuntarily frowned.
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It was unclear from when, but Evelyn had become an annoyance to Justin.
"Let her in," Justin said, setting aside his thoughts and massaging his aching temples.
Outside, Evelyn was already growing impatient, repeatedly glancing down at her shoe points and frowning.
She had taken time to neatly dress before leaving, putting on a V-neck dress hoping to attract Justin’s attention.
However, only a few people who came to deliver documents to Justin were caught by her attractive outfit.