Chapter 393

Evelyn Laurent kept her head down, her fingers deftly maneuvering the carving knife.

"Of course there's one for you." Her tone was casual, as if discussing the weather.

Ethan Sullivan's lips curved slightly, his eyes shimmering with quiet delight.

He leaned back in his chair, his gaze never leaving Evelyn's hands.

At least he wouldn't have to envy Julian Langley anymore.

Bianca Fairchild inched closer, hesitating.

"You too," Evelyn said without looking up.

Bianca's eyes brightened as she immediately settled back into her seat.

The three of them watched in silence as Evelyn carved.

Wood shavings scattered as Julian's likeness gradually took shape.

"I'm going to enshrine this!" Julian cradled the finished piece like a treasure.

Evelyn shook her head. "Julian, that's unnecessary."

"But you made it with your own hands!" He stubbornly hugged the wooden figure to his chest.

Evelyn gave up arguing and picked up another block of wood.

This time, it was Ethan.

He stared intently at every movement of her hands, already deciding to save this video clip separately.

The knife glided across the wood, revealing Ethan's refined features.

Compared to the first piece, this one was noticeably more detailed.

Bianca's sculpture came next.

Then the rest of the Langley brothers.

Evelyn deliberately saved her parents' carvings for last.

She didn’t want Julian to know she’d originally planned to use Ethan’s statue as practice.

On screen, the Langley family watched, mesmerized.

The live chat exploded:

[Her technique is flawless! Every detail is perfect!]

[This reminds me of that mysterious sculptor five years ago whose works sold out instantly!]

[Could Evelyn Laurent be that legendary artist?]