Chapter 257

While Liam and Victoria were busy cooking in the kitchen, Evelyn took out her phone and searched for the advanced stealth aircraft they had discussed earlier. To her surprise, she realized it wasn’t shrouded in secrecy at all.

This prized aircraft was the most advanced aerial weapon globally, boasting unparalleled performance and stealth capabilities.

Yet Aldenria, with all its resources, lacked the expertise and technology to construct such sophisticated weaponry and had to purchase them at exorbitant prices from overseas.

Meanwhile, Benjamin lounged with his coffee, his demeanor relaxed and carefree. His gaze drifted lazily around the room, exuding effortless ease.

Glancing at her phone, Evelyn turned to Benjamin. "Considering the hefty price tag of the advanced stealth aircraft, why don’t we manufacture our own?"

Slightly taken aback by Evelyn’s engagement in the discussion, Benjamin quickly regained his composure, his charming smile returning. "It’s not that simple. Our shortfall lies not in funds but in technology and skilled labor."

Undeterred, Evelyn persisted, "Then why not buy one and reverse-engineer it? It shouldn’t be too difficult to replicate."

Benjamin found Evelyn’s suggestion naive, prompting a chuckle before he caught himself. "No, it’s not that straightforward. You’re oversimplifying."

Evelyn pursed her lips and fell silent.

Benjamin sighed. "It’s not impossible, but our nation lacks such skilled individuals. Compared to other powerful nations, our technology is far behind."

"We’ve sent our brightest minds abroad for education, hoping they’d return to contribute to the country."

"Yet, most of those with real capabilities are lured away by other nations offering better opportunities. Some elites do return, but they rarely make a significant impact."

Evelyn nodded in understanding. "I see."

"What’s your interest?" Benjamin redirected the conversation.

Evelyn gestured toward the bookshelf. "I enjoy reading, drawing, and I can play a bit of piano."

Benjamin nodded, his gaze reflecting comprehension. He now understood why Evelyn didn’t engage in household chores or pursue a career—she had been raised in privilege, unaccustomed to hardship.

Their conversation continued until dinner was ready.

Evelyn ate quietly, listening to the three of them discuss work. She understood their words but felt out of place, as if she didn’t quite belong.

Liam, sensitive to Evelyn’s demeanor, occasionally offered her dishes and gently probed about her preferences, hoping to draw her into conversation.

Yet Evelyn remained silent, focusing on her food.

Throughout the meal, Liam’s attention stayed fixed on Evelyn, worried she might dislike the food, feel uncomfortable, or be bored. He made subtle efforts to ensure her comfort.

"Liam," Victoria asked casually, her tone light, "you’ve known Sally for years, haven’t you? Why did you agree to Margaret’s arranged marriage?"

Liam’s enjoyment of the meal faltered as he frowned at Victoria’s sudden question.

Pretending innocence, Victoria continued, "What’s the matter? Did I say something wrong?"

Benjamin, visibly nervous, leaned closer to Victoria, his teeth clenched as he whispered, "Please, let’s not discuss this."

Evelyn slowly set her utensils down, forcing a tight-lipped smile as she excused herself. "I’m full. Please enjoy your meal." With that, she rose and headed for the door.

Seeing Evelyn leave, Liam sighed, frustration flickering in his eyes as he turned to Victoria. "Is there an issue with me or my wife?"

Dropping her facade, Victoria set her spoon down, her expression turning icy. "Liam, as a friend, I simply can’t comprehend why you married such a woman."

"Aside from her beauty, she seems utterly devoid of any useful qualities. What could possibly have drawn you to her?"