Chapter 57

They called her the homewrecker, did they not? Well, this was the day to set the record straight on who the real homewrecker was, who the real scumbag was, and who the true victim was.

Since Walter was not showing up, she would just have to wait for him to come crawling to her.

With that, Evangeline did not linger. She stepped into her car and drove away, leaving a trail of astonished whispers in her wake.

Those who had swiftly switched their fandom to the latest femme fatale smiled slyly, dismissing the once-adored girl, Julia, as dull and forgettable after her fleeting moment in the spotlight.

As Evangeline's car pulled away, the throng of reporters and rubberneckers, hungry for drama, trailed behind, undeterred.

Rumor had it, based on the day's explosive live broadcast, that a showdown was on the horizon.

Whispers of a rebellious daughter clashing with her father and banishing her stepmother's family had everyone buzzing with anticipation, the identity of the informant long fo