Chapter 107

Naturally, Evelyn wasn’t foolish enough to confess. At that moment, her acting skills could rival those of an Oscar-winning actress.

"What?"

Nathan’s expression darkened, his gaze unreadable as he struggled to discern the truth.

"Enough. Let’s return to the office and discuss this properly," Adrian interjected sharply, grabbing Nathan’s arm and shooting Evelyn a venomous glare before storming off.

He would never tolerate anyone hurting Nathan like this. It was pushing them to their limits.

Once the group had left, Marcus stepped forward, smirking. "Seems like the drama isn’t over yet."

"Let them come," Evelyn replied with an icy chuckle.

Julian approached, his tone formal. "Ms. Sinclair, on behalf of the agency, I’d like to formally invite you to join us."

Evelyn blinked in surprise before noticing Seraphina peeking at her from behind Julian, her bright eyes filled with encouragement. Team A-List truly was a breath of fresh air in this cutthroat industry.

"Thank you, but I can’t join a new team while dragging a scandal behind me. Once this storm passes, I’ll reach out." With a polite nod, Evelyn walked away alone.

She had clearly decided to face the brewing storm head-on. She likely already anticipated the backlash Nathan could unleash.

But retaliation? That was another matter entirely.

Tonight was going to be explosive. Better keep my phone close to catch all the drama firsthand!

The Blackwood family shared the same sentiment. After all, they had been following the gossip closely.

"Let’s go. My brother said he’d join us to celebrate your performance tonight," Sophia said, smiling as she approached.

Marcus quickly addressed the Blackwoods. "Please follow Lillian and exit through the back. Julian and Evelyn should leave through the front—there’s a crowd of fans waiting."

When Julian and Evelyn reached the entrance, Evelyn froze.

Outside, a sea of fans stretched endlessly, held back by a line of security guards.

"Why are there so many people?"

Julian sighed. "Some are my fans, but most are here for Team Duo Alpha."

"They haven’t left yet?" Julian asked, surprised.

"After that disaster? They snuck out the back like cowards," Marcus scoffed.

"Didn’t the staff tell the fans they were gone?" Evelyn asked curiously.

"They did. No one believed it."

Julian turned to Evelyn, his voice low. "Stay close. It’s chaotic out there."

Evelyn nodded.

The moment they stepped outside, deafening cheers erupted. Fans surged forward, their excitement barely contained by the security guards linking arms.

Amid the cheers, Evelyn heard angry shouts demanding answers about Team Duo Alpha. The hostility was palpable—no wonder they hadn’t dared to face their fans.

The crowd made movement nearly impossible. Just as the guards’ barrier threatened to break, a group of black-suited bodyguards stepped in—Nathan’s family security.

From a distance, Evelyn spotted Nathan, impeccably dressed, waiting by the car, his expression tense.

With the Blackwood bodyguards’ help, Julian and Evelyn finally made it to the vehicle. Julian clutched a stack of fan letters, making Evelyn curious—what did fans write to their idols?

Just as the car was about to move, a shrill voice pierced the air. "Evelyn! I’m your biggest fan! Please read my letter!"

Intrigued, Evelyn rolled down the window. A young girl, restrained by a bodyguard, waved a pink envelope frantically.

Nathan gave a subtle nod, and the bodyguard allowed the girl to approach.

As Evelyn reached for the letter, a glint of metal flashed.

"Move!" Nathan’s sharp command cut through the air as he yanked Evelyn back.

Gasps filled the car, but Evelyn barely registered them. All she could hear was Nathan’s rapid heartbeat behind her, all she could see was his arm shielding her.

The blade sliced through his suit sleeve, biting into the white shirt beneath. Blood bloomed instantly.

The girl’s face twisted in rage as she tried to strike again, but the bodyguard tackled her to the ground.

Chaos erupted. Cameras flashed.

"What does this have to do with you? The script was Julian’s, the fans are his! You’re just collateral damage!" Richard snapped, urging the driver to speed away.

"Don’t worry, it’s not deep," Sophia reassured, examining the wound with practiced ease.

Across from them, Margaret’s eyes welled with tears, but she squeezed Evelyn’s hand. "Don’t be scared, darling. Julian’s dealt with this before. Some fans are just… unstable."

Serena frowned. "Don’t blame yourself. Nathan told the guard to let her through. He brought this on himself."

That knife would’ve barely grazed me. But Nathan jumping in like that… He’s braver than I thought. I’ll have to thank him properly later.

Nathan shot her a sidelong glance. "Protecting you is my responsibility."

Ah, right. Duty above all. Protecting his wife—even in name only—is his priority. Can’t complain about the perks, though.

The Blackwoods exchanged uneasy glances. Despite their arrangement, Evelyn’s emotional distance was concerning. Before, she clung to him. Now? She acted like a stranger.

Even his heroic act hadn’t moved her to tears. Worrisome indeed.

While Evelyn accompanied Nathan to get patched up, the family huddled to strategize.

Julian arrived with the police to gather evidence. The attacker was an underage fan. Her parents, summoned by a frantic call, caused a scene at the station.

"Those parents are just as unhinged! They actually demanded the police arrest us, claiming we framed Sebastian!" Julian fumed.

"Of course Sebastian won’t help her," Evelyn said, stunned.

"Never. This is fan behavior—his agency won’t touch it, let alone him. Normally, Isabelle would’ve smoothed things over, but right now? Sebastian’s drowning in scandals. Best he can do is issue a generic apology and condemn the attack."

Marcus walked in, sighing. "They’ve already responded. Had to—it’s trending. Otherwise, they’d be buried in backlash."

Julian scoffed. "Wonder how those delusional fans will feel when their ‘idol’ apologizes to us and disowns them. What do you think, Evelyn? I say we sue."

Knowing Julian’s stubbornness, Marcus shot Evelyn a pleading look. "She’s underage. If she harms herself… Public opinion favors the underdog, not the victim. It’s a PR nightmare. You’re new—best to let this go."

Julian scowled.

Evelyn turned to Nathan. "You’re the injured party. Your call."

Nathan shrugged. "You and Julian were the targets. Decide together."

Just as Marcus relaxed, Evelyn glanced at Nathan’s bandaged arm and declared, "We sue."

Julian burst out laughing.

Marcus groaned.

"Age doesn’t excuse actions. Consequences exist for a reason. No depression claims, no suicide threats—if she hurts herself, that’s on her and her parents. We want justice. Even if the world turns against me, even if I have to leave this industry—so be it. It was never my endgame."