Once she was sure Evangeline had regained her balance, the robot retracted its arm and resumed its place behind her.
Plenty of people in the room had witnessed the moment and couldn’t help gasping in surprise.
Through the robot’s emotionless, glassy eyes, Evangeline caught a glimpse of her own reflection. For a brief instant, she saw herself as she’d been years ago—disheveled, lost, and vulnerable.
So much time had passed, and yet, in this moment, she felt no different from the Evangeline of back then. Alone, with nobody at her side. Once again, she’d lost what she cared about most.
The same frantic panic, the same sense of humiliation.
Her fingers clenched tightly; her breaths came quick and shallow.
From backstage, Glenn watched as reporters swarmed around her. He stood in silence for a moment, then strode forward without hesitation.
But before he could reach her, Evangeline took two calm, steady steps toward the reporters. Her voice, cool and unshaken, rang out across the hall.
“What I mean by ‘no comment’ is that I don’t owe you any answers to these pointless personal questions. This is UME’s new product launch, not a place for you to pry into someone’s private life. If you really can’t come up with anything meaningful to ask, maybe you should let someone else have the chance.”
Her tone was even, but her words landed with undeniable force.
She might seem unchanged from the Evangeline of years ago, yet everything about her was different now.
Back then, she had no one to rely on. Now, she no longer needed anyone’s support.
A hush fell over the crowd.
Then someone in the audience called out, “Well said!”
The spell broken, others quickly chimed in to stand up for her.
“She’s a UME engineer. She’s here to do her job, not answer intrusive questions.”
“If you’re so obsessed with people’s love lives, maybe you should be a gossip columnist instead of a reporter.”
Now, being defended by strangers felt strangely unfamiliar.
With that reporter properly shut down, the rest of the press quickly backed off as well.
Evangeline fielded a few more technical questions, and then the product launch officially came to a close.
After leaving the stage, she checked her phone and saw her name trending online.
She figured it must be because of her sharp response to the reporter.
The launch event crowd had been handpicked by UME, but she knew the online audience would be different—there’d be people eager to criticize her and side with the reporter.
She braced herself for backlash.
But when she clicked on the trending topic, she realized it wasn’t her words that had gone viral—it was a photo.

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