The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover (Evelyn) novel Chapter 245

Chapter 245: Shameless Woman!

"Evelyn?"

She froze.

Her heart tightened.

Because she recognized that voice instantly, and it was the last person she expected to meet in this place.

Lana.

Of all people.

Evelyn felt her soul leave her body for a full second.

’Why? Why today? Why here? Did the universe wake up bored and decide to prank me?’

She did not turn around. She refused. She kept walking toward her car with queen-like grace, even though her inner voice was cursing Lana repeatedly.

’How unlucky I am to run into this slut here... What is this, a hidden camera show?’

Lisa, who had been walking half a step behind Evelyn, picked up immediately on the tension. Her eyes hardened. She leaned closer and said in a low voice, "Ma’am, would you like me to stop her?"

"No. Just ignore her." Evelyn waved her hand lightly, her jaw tight. "Pretend we do not know Lana."

But of course, ignoring a shameless person like Lana Scott only fuels their shamelessness.

"Wait! Evelyn Walters!" Lana called again, her heels clicking loudly as she chased after her. "I know it’s you. Why are you avoiding me? Can we talk? Just a moment!"

Evelyn almost rolled her eyes out of her skull. ’Walters? Really? Did she get selective amnesia? Or did her brain finally give up on functioning?’

Oscar’s words echoed in Evelyn’s mind; Lana had manipulated her father until he kicked her out of the family. Lana had stolen, schemed, and ruined everything.

And now, she still dared to use that last name, Walters, to call her? How shameless!

Evelyn’s lips curled in amusement. ’Bold. Stupid. But bold.’

Just as Evelyn considered turning around to tell Lana exactly where she could shove her fake concern, the woman’s voice sharpened.

Lana’s hand slowly raised as she was about to pull Evelyn’s hair, "Evelyn, you bitch—" She couldn’t finish the sentence.

Lisa moved so fast that Evelyn barely saw it.

A sudden snap of movement.

A strangled shriek.

And when Evelyn blinked, Lisa was already gripping Lana’s wrist with one hand; calmly, firmly, and as if she were restraining a stray dog rather than a human being.

Evelyn halted, blinking. ’Wow, Lisa... Efficiency. Ten out of ten. If she were not my bodyguard, I might be scared, too.’

Lisa’s voice was chillingly flat. "Move a single step, and you will end up in the emergency room."

Lana froze.

Evelyn watched Lana’s eyes grow wide, pupils dilating like a terrified cartoon character. The contrast was almost comical.

Hurriedly, she casually shifted one step back to avoid any chance of Lana’s cheap handbag touching her. She crossed her arms and let Lisa handle the situation, because frankly, watching Lana suffer was oddly satisfying.

However,

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