Chapter 183

Perhaps it was because Nathan's actions were too unexpected, but the lively ballroom fell into such abrupt silence that one could hear the faintest whisper.

The couple standing at the entrance was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

It was reunion day, so Evelyn had dressed up slightly out of courtesy before leaving home.

At that moment, she wore a soft lavender dress with a delicate silver scarf draped around her shoulders. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, and even in such simple attire, she carried herself like a runway model.

Her raven-black hair cascaded in loose waves, each strand catching the light as if woven from silk.

Her minimal makeup only enhanced her natural beauty—rosy lips contrasting with porcelain skin, her curves elegant and refined.

Her wide, crystalline eyes—dark as midnight—were currently rounded in surprise from Nathan's sudden pinch on her cheek, making her look even more endearing.

Her lips parted slightly in a mix of shock and irritation at his boldness.

She was nothing like the woman they had met two years ago. Back then, the shadows clinging to her expression had dulled her radiance.

But now, they finally understood why she had become an artist. With just her face and poise alone, she was more than qualified.

At the main table, those who held no strong bias against Evelyn made quiet comparisons.

In terms of beauty, Evelyn completely outshines Cassandra, from what we remember. And... how should I put it? Is it because she's standing so close to Nathan? They look more compatible side by side than Nathan and Cassandra ever did.

Speaking of Nathan, his piercing dark eyes and striking features were as mesmerizing as ever. His tailored suit accentuated his broad shoulders and lean frame, making him look like a sculpture brought to life.

Even knowing he was taken, many women in the room couldn't help but blush, their gazes lingering on the former campus heartthrob.

The Nathan from their university days had been charming, but the man before them now carried an aura of ruthless authority—an allure that was impossible to resist.

Powerful men had a magnetism that made hearts race. If a woman were to be held by such a man, her knees would surely buckle.

But what captivated them most was the way Nathan was behaving now.

Back in university, even though everyone knew he and Cassandra were together, seeing them side by side had never felt like this.

It was hard to describe.

With Cassandra, Nathan had always been composed—untouchable, like a flawless statue unaffected by anyone around him.

But the Nathan standing beside Evelyn wasn't that same perfect, distant figure.

This subtle change only deepened the fascination of those who had once admired him. It was as if a god had stepped down from his pedestal, igniting a spark of hope in their hearts.

Evelyn's stunning appearance and the couple's intimate interaction planted seeds of doubt in many minds.

Earlier that day, gossip had spread from the main table—Cassandra was expected to arrive.

Cassandra, the woman who had captured the heart of the untouchable Nathan, his first love.

Their breakup had been abrupt—Nathan had been dumped, while Cassandra left for abroad without a word.

Logically, such an unfinished story should have left room for reconciliation. Especially with rumors swirling about the troubles in Nathan's marriage—no wedding ceremony, whispers of discord.

Many had assumed that if Cassandra returned, humbled herself, and made amends, she could easily reclaim her place beside him.

But now, they weren't so sure.

No, no, no! Nathan and Cassandra were together for years. In terms of background and capability, they're perfectly matched. Evelyn is... well, out of her league.

Their thoughts were a tangled mess.

Evelyn, meanwhile, was equally confused. What’s his deal? Not only does he pinch me out of nowhere, but his glare feels like I’ve personally offended him.

“Why did you pinch me?” she demanded.

Finally snapping out of her daze, Nathan released her cheek, his dark eyes flickering as he noticed the faint red mark left behind.

Too hard.

Almost instinctively, his thumb brushed over the spot in a gentle caress.

Seeing her displeased expression, he lied smoothly, “You had something on your face.”

Evelyn narrowed her eyes skeptically.

Fine. I didn’t provoke him, so he probably just didn’t realize his own strength. Still, he nearly dented my cheek! Does he not know how to be gentle with women?

Listening to her sarcastic inner monologue, Nathan’s mood inexplicably lifted.

Just as he loosened his grip, her thoughts took another wild turn. Wait. Is he having a breakdown? Did news of his ex-girlfriend rattle him so much that he’s losing control? Oh no—

Before she could spiral further, he abruptly pulled her into another tight embrace, steering her toward the main table.

Evelyn felt like she was being dragged into uncharted territory. Forcing a polite smile, she followed his lead—only to be met with a sea of stunned faces when they reached the group.

She blinked. What’s with them? Did they all get struck by lightning or something?

Nathan found their reactions equally bizarre.

Before he could speak, Daniel, who had followed them in, cleared his throat pointedly.

No response.

Instead, a woman in a blush-pink dress, who had been sitting with her back to them, suddenly stood and turned around.

Her hair was swept to one side, cascading over her shoulder. Her downcast eyes and delicate posture made her look fragile—instantly invoking protectiveness.

But she seemed flustered, one hand clutching her purse while the other rested protectively over her stomach.

Ignoring Nathan and Evelyn completely, she addressed Daniel in a hurried whisper.

“Daniel, Queenie just called. There’s an issue with our project. I’m worried she can’t handle it alone, so I need to go back. I won’t be able to stay for the reunion.”

Daniel stiffened. He had brought her here to announce their engagement—and the unexpected pregnancy that had accelerated their wedding plans.

Ideally, they should make the announcement together.

But now she was leaving abruptly for work?

Though he respected her dedication, frustration flickered in his chest.

Seeing her anxious expression, however, he relented. “I’ll drive you.”

A brief flash of relief crossed her face before she shook her head. “No, don’t let me ruin your night. I’ll take a cab.”

With that, she excused herself. As she passed Nathan and Evelyn, she offered a quick, apologetic nod before hurrying out.

Despite her refusal, Daniel followed to ensure she got a taxi safely.

The strange interruption finally snapped everyone out of their daze. Slowly, greetings were exchanged as Nathan and Evelyn took their seats.

All eyes remained fixed on the couple—especially Evelyn, who was now the subject of intense scrutiny.

Unfazed, she studied them right back, mentally cataloging each face in her ever-growing gossip database.