"Vanessa, could you please exin things to Mr. Goodwin on my behalf?" Faye pleaded.
"Don''t worry," Vanessa replied reassuringly. "I know how talented you are. There''s no way you''re any less capable than Eleanor."
After hanging up, Vanessa let out a quiet sigh. Eleanor''s father had already passed away; even if he''d left her a few research ns, how much longer could she really bask in the spotlight?
Feeling much calmer, Vanessa returned to her seat and nced over atn.
He looked utterly unbothered, as if Eleanor''s awards ceremony meant nothing to him.
Eleanor was his wife-if anyone knew her true abilities, it wasn. With his sharp mind, he must have already figured out that today''s achievement wasn''t really hers at all. She''d stolen it.
Vanessa smiled to herself at the thought.
Nearby, Evelyn was gently running her small hand over her mother''s gleaming trophy, her wide eyes full of wonder. She slipped her arms around Eleanor''s hand, rubbing her cheek against her mother''s sleeve. "Mom, you''re amazing."
Warmth flooded Eleanor''s heart. She could see the admiration shining in her daughter''s gaze.
An hourter, the award ceremony wrapped up. A young female staff member approached Eleanor. "Miss Sutton, there''s a TV interviewing up. Would you pleasee with me?"
Eleanor turned to Joel. "Could you watch Evelyn for a bit?"
"Of course," Joel replied with a smile.
Carrying her trophy, Eleanor followed the staff member outside. On the gardenwn, the day''s other winners were gathered, chatting amongst themselves. As Eleanor joined them, she felt a wave of admiring nces and words of praise.
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After a group photo, it was time for individual interviews.
Back inside the conference hall,n made his way over to Evelyn and the others. "Evelyn."
"Dad, you''re the one who gave Mom her award!" Evelyn eximed, running up to him, her face alight with excitement.
Vanessa greeted her warmly. "Hello, Evelyn."
"Mrs. Shannon, did you see my mom win just now? She was incredible!" Evelyn announced loudly.
Vanessa''s smile faltered for a split second, but she quickly recovered. "Yes, your mom is very impressive. I heard your granddad was quite aplished, too."
She shot a meaningful look atn as she spoke, subtly nting the seed of doubt about Eleanor''s achievement.
"Thank you for looking after my daughter, Mr. Kingsley,"n said to Joel.
"No trouble at all," Joel replied with a gentle smile.
Lifting Evelyn into his arms,n headed toward the doors. Evelyn, sharp-eyed as ever, spotted Eleanor being interviewed on camera. "Dad, is Mom going to be on TV?"
"Will we be able to see Mom on our TV at home?"
"We should,"n nodded. "You''ll see her tonight."
Vanessa watched as Eleanor answered interview questions with perfect poise, the very picture of confidence in front of the cameras. A trace of disdain flickered in Vanessa''s eyes-how shameless, she thought, for someone who owed everything to her father.
Joel''s gaze lingered on Eleanor as well, his expression momentarily distant.
Noticing,n ruffled his daughter''s hair, eyes narrowing as he nced at Joel before following his gaze back toward Eleanor.
No one knew what the reporter was asking, but Eleanor dipped her head andughed, her fingers pressed to her nose-a charming, self-assured smile lighting up her face.
When the interview ended, Eleanor immediately looked around for her daughter. She spottedn and Evelyn near the flowerbeds and hurried over.
Evelyn saw her mother and happily wriggled free from her father''s arms, running straight for Eleanor. "Mom!"
Juggling the heavy trophy, Eleanor managed to catch her in one arm. "We can go home now."
"Mom, can we go home with Dad?" Evelyn asked eagerly.
Eleanor caught his meaning immediately-if she needed to stay, he''d take Evelyn and Vanessa back to Ashford City himself.