After Nina Sinclair finished in the bathroom at Zenith, she bumped into Vincent Lancaster coming in with a face full of joy. Her face sank as she tried to avoid getting close, not wanting to see this disgusting person.
Unexpectedly, Vincent Lancaster stepped in front of her and extended his hand to stop her. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NoᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt
"Vincent Lancaster, what do you want?" Nina Sinclair looked at him coldly, her eyes showing a distant and icy expression.
"Is it true what you said today about getting married?"
Vincent Lancaster had confirmed with Sierra Sinclair, yet he still felt uneasy.
He had a huge ego and relished in the attention of girls, unable to accept that Nina Sinclair was with another man, showing disdain towards him.
Nina Sinclair sneered, "What good would it do me to lie to you?"
Couldn’t she get married?
"I don’t believe it! How could you possibly be married." Vincent Lancaster frowned, speaking with a harsh tone, "Unless you call him out for me to see."
Of course, Nina Sinclair couldn’t call Julian Lancaster out.
After all, he was her trump card, and if Vincent Lancaster saw him now, what would she play with when Vincent Lancaster and Sierra Sinclair got engaged?
She mocked Vincent Lancaster, "Why should I make you believe anything? We’re already broken up, whether I get married or not should have nothing to do with you, right?"
Vincent Lancaster’s eyes were full of doubt. The more Nina Sinclair avoided answering, the more he felt something was off, becoming even more convinced that Nina Sinclair was deceiving him.
Even if Sierra Sinclair saw Nina Sinclair with a man, he wouldn’t believe it!
Maybe Nina Sinclair was retreating to gain his attention.
Vincent Lancaster quickly calmed down, his face showing an aloof and arrogant expression, speaking grandly, "Nina Sinclair, don’t think this will make me regret it; what you’re doing is useless."
Nina Sinclair found it somewhat laughable.
She patiently asked, "Ha, I’m quite curious, what did I do?"
"Aren’t you deliberately pretending to be married to make me anxious and regretful?" Vincent Lancaster looked at her with a knowing expression, full of contempt and disdain, with a hint of smugness.
Looking at this guy acting as if the world couldn’t live without him, Nina Sinclair resisted the impulse to slap him.
Her hand was still injured, so hitting him would worsen her injury, causing more harm than good.
Vincent Lancaster sneered, "I warn you, stop playing tricks, even if you regret now and want to offer yourself to me, I’d have to think it over!"
Nina Sinclair couldn’t listen anymore, where did Vincent Lancaster get the face to say such words?
She frowned and said, "Stop!"
"I’ve known you for so long, and I never knew you had such a narcissistic problem. Do you have a GPS? Do you know your place?" Nina Sinclair said impatiently and with annoyance, "I’ll reiterate this one more time: I have absolutely no interest in you, run as far as you can from me!"
The feelings Vincent Lancaster once gave her, now brought her the same amount of disgust.
Luckily, she didn’t pour everything into him and had witnessed his hidden side before marrying Vincent Lancaster, which was her blessing.
Her last bit of affection for Vincent Lancaster had been completely destroyed.
If possible, she wished they would never have anything to do with each other. Since he liked Sierra Sinclair, he could just stay with her forever.
"Deny it all you want, but after spending so long with you, don’t you think I understand you?" Vincent Lancaster sneered, as if he completely understood Nina Sinclair.
"You’re crazy. I don’t even want to talk to you," Nina Sinclair rolled her eyes and strode away.
How unlucky, how had she ever thought Vincent Lancaster was a good guy?
"President Lancaster."
Nina Sinclair heard a man’s voice, and her body stiffened for a moment.
Could it be Julian Lancaster?
She looked in the direction the voice came from.