Chapter 225

Victoria collapsed instantly after the terrifying encounter.

Outside the observation room, Julian let out a derisive chuckle as he watched the live feed. His lips curled in undisguised contempt. "That's just a harmless garden snake, yet she fainted from sheer terror."

Elliot adjusted his glasses with a cold smirk. "Most women fear snakes, even non-venomous ones. But this is merely day one of her punishment."

His voice dropped to a dangerous whisper. "We'll introduce a new serpent daily until she breaks. How dare she lay hands on our precious Evelyn? She'll wish for madness before we're through."

The chilling declaration made Julian shudder involuntarily.

"Let's proceed as planned," Julian agreed, rubbing his arms to dispel the sudden chill.

Meanwhile, Evelyn remained blissfully unaware of Victoria's torment. After entrusting the traitor to her brothers' care, she'd returned immediately to Harrison's hospital bedside.

Truth be told, Harrison's injuries weren't severe. His extended hospitalization resulted from strategic decisions by both families.

While Evelyn focused on nursing Harrison in Frenda, momentous events unfolded back in Pamore.

Julian burst into the hospital room one afternoon, waving his tablet excitedly. "Your fashion show's gone viral internationally!"

"Really?" Evelyn's eyes sparkled as she accepted the device.

"See for yourself! Major publications across three continents are raving about it. The public response is overwhelmingly positive - nearly ninety percent approval ratings."

As Julian rattled off statistics, Evelyn scrolled through glowing reviews from industry critics and fashion enthusiasts alike.

Her retro-inspired collection had indeed made an extraordinary impact.

"This is incredible! We've successfully introduced vintage aesthetics to global audiences." Her fingers trembled slightly against the screen.

Julian beamed with brotherly pride. "You've outdone yourself, Evie."

Before Evelyn could respond, her phone vibrated with an incoming call. Her expression shifted instantly upon seeing the caller ID.

"Who is it?" Julian asked curiously.

Instead of answering, Evelyn composed herself and answered. "Professor Whitaker? This is Evelyn."

The elderly professor's relieved sigh traveled clearly through the line. "Thank heavens you're alright! I heard about the fire accident."

Evelyn blinked in surprise. "I'm perfectly fine, Professor. No need for concern."

"When are you returning to Kidhna?" The professor's voice carried unusual urgency.

Evelyn frowned slightly. "Is something the matter?"

"Have you forgotten our last conversation? Your fashion show was nothing short of revolutionary - both in execution and vision." His tone grew animated. "We must discuss your future immediately."

Though Evelyn sensed hidden meaning in his words, she simply replied, "Harrison's recovering well. I'll return within days."

"Splendid! I'll await your visit." The professor's delight was palpable before the call disconnected.

As Evelyn pocketed her phone, Dominic entered with stormy countenance. Julian immediately straightened at their eldest brother's grim expression.

"What's happened?" Julian asked warily.