Chapter 103

Evelyn's expression shifted subtly. She looked at Tiffany in surprise. But Tiffany met her gaze with a poised, graceful smile that was composed and proud—not the slightest bit forced. Flynn frowned and glanced over. "Ms. Reed, did you even read the signature? Every piece displayed in the Miller family's gallery is from a renowned artist. You can't force yourself to be one of them. You'll only end up embarrassing yourself." The implication couldn't have been clearer. He was basically accusing Evelyn of trying to steal credit—claiming the glory of Millie's work for herself. Tiffany, too, caught the unspoken message—that Evelyn's vanity was causing this scene. And frankly, Tiffany agreed. Still, she didn't call her out on it directly. She simply said with a gentle tone, "This was the first painting my mother sold before moving overseas. I never expected to see it here. But…" She turned to Evelyn with a smile. "Thanks for appreciating it. You've got a good eye, Ms. Reed." Evel