The Thorne Heiress Unveiling Shadow novel Chapter 72

The Duchess's reaction was not what Penelope had hoped for. From Evelyn's perspective, it was a masterclass in subtle instigation. There was no outrage, no immediate dismissal. Instead, the veiled woman's eyes danced with a sharp, intelligent amusement.

She was enjoying this. She was fanning the flames, adding fuel to a fire she hoped would consume her rival. purr as she turned her gaze back to Evelyn. "So, Mademoiselle Chrysalis is not only a master of the arts, but a formidable player on the social stage as well?"

The question was a direct challenge, an She paused, letting the implication sink in. "How very interesting."invitation for Evelyn to engage with Penelope's childish tantrum. It was a trap, designed to drag her down to Penelope's level, to force her into a petty, public squabble.

Penelope, emboldened by what she mistook for support, puffed out her chest. Her voice grew louder, shriller, ensuring everyone could hear her righteous indignation.

"She doesn't belong here!" Penelope declared, pointing a trembling finger at Evelyn. "She is a nobody who—"

Her words were cut short.

Evelyn did not look at her. She did not acknowledge her existence. To engage with her would be to validate her, to accept that they were on the same level.

They were not.

Her real opponent stood before her, hidden behind a lace veil.

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