The Queen Returns—And She's Unforgiving novel Chapter 90

But Evelyn didn't stay idle. Instead, she carefully planned how to arrange her mother's third death anniversary.

Deborah placed great importance on the occasion. The third anniversary symbolized a formal farewell—a significant occasion in the older generation's eyes.

There were still two weeks left, giving her ample time to prepare.

At noon, Sebastian called. "Graham put on an act today. He casually asked about the Flying Seal Group project's progress. But let's be real—he's just curious about your research focus now that you've returned. Organize the project data and send it to him. He won't be able to resist."

This was a rare opportunity to break the ice. If Graham reviewed her work, it might help ease his lingering resentment toward her.

Truthfully, Evelyn was nervous. Back then, she had been preparing to apply for his graduate program. But in the end, she had been forced to give up everything—sold off to the Grant family to save Blake.

She didn't hesitate. She compiled all her research insights and sent them to Graham's email. It wasn't until nearly 8:00 pm that she finally received his call.

Clenching her fists, she answered. There was silence on the other end. She wasn't sure how much time passed before she heard a sharp scoff. "What? Did you lose your voice?"

Evelyn knew she was in the wrong and murmured, "No…"

"All right, I read the project plan. It's not bad for your first project since returning. But in this field, talent cycles fast. If you want to secure a foothold, it's not something you can achieve with half-hearted effort."

If she hadn't been held back these past three years, she would be far beyond this point.

Graham always had high expectations for Evelyn. For years, he had saved a spot for her in his graduate program. Yet, she had buried herself in marriage and never looked back.

Taking a deep breath, Evelyn said, "I'll work hard."

She had no idea when her illness would catch up to her and how much time she had left. All she could do was race against the clock.

Graham fell silent for a while before sighing. "How have you been these past few years?"