Felix Ford sobbed uncontrollably, "President Lancaster, Miss Sinclair asked me to sign off on the issue, I really have no place to take action!"
Julian Lancaster glanced up at him, without speaking.
Felix continued murmuring, "I don’t even know why Miss Sinclair would have such an idea, it’s really too unexpected."
"You told... huh?" Felix looked sharply at Julian Lancaster, shock written on his face, and asked uncertainly, "The signing off was your idea to Miss Sinclair?"
"Yes." Julian Lancaster nodded.
Felix: "..." Was Julian Lancaster trying to keep Nina Sinclair around, or helping her gain favor?
The master’s thoughts were too complex; he couldn’t figure them out anymore!
"You don’t have to worry about this matter, go back."
Felix, feeling as if relieved from a huge burden, immediately turned and left.
At this time, successfully having resolved the issue with Felix, Nina Sinclair happily began her own work.
As she was intently painting, a familiar, yet detested voice sounded behind her, "Nina."
She turned her head to take a look, and it was Vincent Lancaster.
Nina Sinclair’s face flashed with impatience, and she didn’t stop what she was doing, continuing to paint her mural, as if she hadn’t heard Vincent Lancaster’s voice.
Seeing Nina Sinclair ignore him , Vincent Lancaster’s face showed displeasure.
He stepped forward directly, blocking Nina Sinclair, "Why did you set up Sierra? Can’t you stand seeing us happy?"
Nina Sinclair had to stop, she rolled her eyes at Vincent Lancaster, looking at him with an eye that seemed to care for the mentally challenged, "Ha, go ahead, tell me, how did I set her up?"
"At the engagement party, you intentionally used AI to create a fake video to make me give up on Sierra, and even got a fake guy to pretend to be my uncle!"
"Nina Sinclair, you’re not married, and you don’t have a man, I know it all!"
Vincent Lancaster looked like he had caught Nina Sinclair red-handed, a smug expression on his face.
As if everything Nina Sinclair did was just to get his attention.
Vincent Lancaster frowned, looking at Nina reluctantly, and said in a hushed tone, "Nina, it’s not that you’re not good, it’s just that there are some areas where you’re not as good as Sierra."
"I hope you don’t use such drastic methods to break us up, Sierra, after all, is your good sister; can’t you continue to be sisters in the future?"
Continue being good sisters? ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novᴇl(ꜰ)ire.ɴet
Listening to every word Vincent Lancaster said, Nina Sinclair felt as if she’d been utterly screwed.
Suddenly, her eyes flashed as if she thought of something, and she casually tossed the paintbrush aside, putting both hands into her pants pockets.
Through this act of pocket-digging, she pressed the quick record button on her phone.
She intended to see just what other disgusting words Vincent Lancaster could say next!
Nina Sinclair sneered and said, "So that’s how Sierra explained it to you? If you believe her AI face swap story, then you just stick with her, and please don’t show up in front of me in the future."
Vincent Lancaster frowned, sighing lightly, "You’re still so stubborn, I understand your unwillingness."
Then, he shifted the tone of his words, his expression softening a bit.
"Nina, actually there’s no need for us to be so estranged. You came to Veridia to find me, right? I have an apartment that’s vacant, if you need it..."