Sierra Sinclair certainly wouldn’t let him cancel this order for that despicable woman, otherwise how could she suppress Nina Sinclair and make her life unpleasant?
She quickly changed the topic, soothingly saying, "Nina, don’t be angry. It seems we really misunderstood you..."
"I’m not angry. It seems you guys are more upset." Nina Sinclair smiled. The source of thɪs content is ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet
Sierra Sinclair’s expression stiffened, but soon her gaze fell on the lunch box in front of Nina Sinclair, and she asked puzzledly, "Why are you eating a lunch box? Would you like us to treat you to lunch?"
Ever since Sierra Sinclair snatched Vincent Lancaster away, they were no longer even ordinary friends, and Nina Sinclair couldn’t possibly sit down calmly and have a meal with them.
She curled up a radiant smile and declined, "No need. I have a bit of a cleanliness issue. Seeing dirty things makes me lose my appetite."
Sierra Sinclair probably didn’t expect Nina Sinclair to be like a porcupine.
They indeed had a fire in their bellies, but she seemed to think of something and smiled meaningfully again.
"Nina, our engagement party with Vincent is set to be held at The Peony Garden. I remember you mentioned that you liked The Peony Garden and always wanted to see it. You must come to the party then!"
Nina Sinclair gave her a faint glance.
In the past, she had told Sierra Sinclair this with a young girl’s innocent thoughts, sharing her secrets, but sadly did not see that Sierra Sinclair was a cold-hearted traitor.
Reminding her so many times in succession, was she afraid she wouldn’t come?
Nina Sinclair answered indifferently, "Sure, I’ll attend on time to give you my blessings."
Wonder what their expressions will be like when they offer tea to the elders.
Sierra Sinclair glanced at Nina Sinclair; she must be forcing herself, right? Unsure how unwilling she must feel about Vincent Lancaster marrying her.
If this woman actually attends the engagement party, she’ll publicly humiliate her, making her leave in tears!
The two left hand in hand, their expressions arrogant.
Nina Sinclair returned to her seat and continued eating.
At this moment, her phone suddenly rang, and she glanced at it—it was a message from Sharon Lancaster.
"Nina! I have good news to tell you."
Sharon Lancaster, letting her gossiping spirit flourish, began relaying the insider news she had obtained to Nina Sinclair.
It turns out Vincent Lancaster had a young model lover who showed up recently, but Yvette Thompson paid her off to leave, and Sierra Sinclair knew nothing about it.
Hearing this, Nina Sinclair felt both disgusted and relieved.
"Hehe, just now I got that model’s contact information and gave her a sum of money to let her come and stir up trouble, letting everyone know what kind of scumbag Vincent Lancaster is, and make both of them sick to their stomachs."
Thinking that Vincent Lancaster was secretly a master at time management, Nina Sinclair felt he really made her lose any favorable feelings.
"You and I are good sisters. Although Vincent Lancaster is my nephew, I’ve decided to cut ties with him today!"
Seeing Sharon Lancaster’s words, Nina Sinclair lightly curved her lips, feeling her mood improve significantly.
Lancaster Group President’s office.
Julian Lancaster was eating the lunch box Nina Sinclair gave him. Although he was quite disdainful when he received it, he found it tasted quite good now, better than the usual take-out he ordered.
His impression of Nina Sinclair improved slightly.
At this point, there was a knock at the door, and Felix Ford hurriedly walked in.
Julian Lancaster looked up, "What’s the matter?"
"President Lancaster, your nephew Vincent Lancaster caused a stir, he..." Felix stammered, seeming to have words that were inconvenient to say.
Upon hearing Vincent Lancaster’s name, Julian Lancaster thought of Nina Sinclair’s relations with him.
He furrowed his brow, asking in a low voice, "What exactly happened?"
Felix was frightened by Julian Lancaster’s imposing manner and dared no longer hide anything.
"Here’s the thing... Just now, downstairs at the company, Vincent Lancaster’s lover showed up, demanding he take responsibility for their child, or she’d go down with him, and quite a few people gathered to watch..."
Julian Lancaster’s expression visibly darkened on the spot.
What exactly is Nina Sinclair thinking?
Causing such a scene, does she think it can resolve the problem? It will only bring herself disgrace!
He tightly pressed his lips thin, standing up and swiftly walking towards the outside.