Vera Yates held the wine glass in her hand and looked at Landon Lawson standing beside her, noticing that his eyes were constantly looking in another direction, his face never turning back from Sienna Quinn’s direction.
"She’s laughing so happily!" Landon Lawson said abruptly, but the words were squeezed out through gritted teeth, his handsome face carrying a deep anger.
Vera Yates was taken aback, this appearance was so familiar.
It was exactly like the way she looked at Sienna Quinn, filled with anger and jealousy, that jealousy was exactly the same as hers.
Why in just a month, did Landon Lawson’s feelings for Sienna Quinn change so dramatically?
For the past five years, hasn’t he always hated her? Why did it suddenly change?
What tricks does Sienna Quinn have?
Is it just because of unwillingness? Or is it... love.
Vera Yates dared not gamble, nor could she afford to gamble. Five years ago, she lost the bet that night, and now with these two married and having a child, if anything goes wrong again, it is beyond what she can afford.
"I noticed that man seems to really like Sienna. I saw them together last time at the restaurant. That man seems to have deep feelings for Sienna too."
While Vera Yates was speaking, she couldn’t help but steal a glance at Landon Lawson from time to time.
She saw the muscles on the man’s face twitch, his expression extremely unpleasant.
Indeed, Felix Orwell really cares about Sienna, that necklace is worth a fortune, and it’s a global exclusive. Even he had to put in some effort to get it.
That Felix Orwell could get it too, so how could he not take her seriously?
But Sienna is his wife, why should he let another man think about her?
Landon Lawson didn’t even realize that his white eyes were slightly reddened from anger.
"Let’s go congratulate them." Landon Lawson said coldly, and Vera Yates looked at him worriedly, exchanging a glance with Miles Grant, who was indifferent, then followed him.
"So President Orwell is President Quinn’s boyfriend, the son of the prominent Orwell Group, and yet he needs a woman to support him, isn’t that a bit embarrassing?"
Landon Lawson’s icy voice reached Sienna and Felix Orwell’s ears, causing Sienna’s little face to slightly change, her expression not looking good as she turned to look at the three who came over.
Indeed, they are like an unbreakable trio, always the three of them, whether in the past or now.
There’s never been a place for Sienna.
Felix Orwell turned around, looking disdainfully at the aggressive Landon Lawson, exuding anger all over, coming with ill intentions.
But is Felix Orwell supposed to be a good man?
"If there’s such a beautiful and capable woman to keep me, why not?" Felix Orwell shrugged shamelessly, looking as if he was enjoying it.
Landon Lawson glared at Felix Orwell through gritted teeth; the more he looked, the more he disliked the man. The most update n0vels are published on N0v3l.Fiɾe.net
Usually indifferent about things, this time he’s truly jealous.
"As long as there’s darling Sienna, what’s a little face to lose? I can do without it." Felix Orwell said with a wicked smile, his nimble eyebrows twitching playfully.
Landon Lawson squinted, his fist clenching tightly, making a cracking sound.
Sienna looked down at Landon Lawson’s restraining fist, a cold smile forming in her heart. Why pretend to care about her? Who is this performance for? If he really cared, why would he bring Vera Yates to such an occasion and allow the media to capture them?
In an instant, Sienna’s interest was completely gone, finding the three in front of her an eyesore, and she no longer wanted to look at them.
"Are we that familiar? Are we friends?"
Finally, Sienna, who hadn’t spoken before, opened her mouth to speak.
"Sienna, of course, we are your friends, or why else would we come to your birthday party?" Vera Yates explained anxiously.
"Friends? Friends like you who are life-threatening, I think I’d best not have. I’d like to live a couple more years, and my two kidneys are better off staying in my body."
Her heart skipped a beat; Vera Yates’s nerves suddenly tensed up. What exactly did Sienna know? They hadn’t done anything yet, so how did Sienna know what they planned to do?
Vera Yates warily glanced at Miles Grant, wondering if he was the one who talked?
But Miles Grant looked at Vera Yates with a face full of shock as well.
The surprise in the man’s eyes was clear to Vera Yates; could it be that it wasn’t Miles Grant?
If not him, then who else? How did Sienna find out?
The two exchanged glances, but Sienna saw it all clearly. Bringing it up again five years later, why the big reaction? Sienna had a sliver of doubt in her mind as the two’s reactions were indeed a bit unusual today.
Landon Lawson looked at the suddenly wary Sienna, saying with some displeasure, "Who wants your kidneys? Do you think anyone here wants to harm you?"
"Of course, there’s definitely someone who wants to harm me. Don’t you agree, Actress Vance?"
Landon Lawson’s brow furrowed slightly as Sienna directed her gaze at Vera Yates. The latter trembled slightly, an awkward smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, her expression far from natural.
Having one’s darkest secrets exposed is the most suffocating feeling.
"Sienna, I don’t know what you’re talking about."
"What I’m talking about, you know best in your heart."
Sienna shifted her gaze from Vera Yates to Miles Grant, scrutinizing him up and down, "How has Dr. Grant been lately?"
Miles Grant gently smiled, pushing up his gold-rimmed glasses, but for a moment, his eyes flickered with a shadow.
Sienna took a step forward, closing the distance between her and Miles Grant, leaning close to his ear with a mocking smile.
"Those shady private surgeries, still doing them these five years?"
Miles Grant’s body shuddered, pupils shrinking, as he stared at Sienna’s stunning little face.
Sienna savored the look of shock on Miles Grant’s face. The humiliation of having your most secret matters exposed, it was utterly satisfying to watch.
Sienna’s lips curled up as she quietly relished his expression.
She hadn’t lowered her voice at all, and everyone raised their eyebrows slightly — Miles Grant was a renowned surgeon in the city, anyone of importance with a health issue would go to him.
Yet, no one had ever heard of Miles Grant taking private jobs; if this got out, it would terribly damage his reputation. Even the hospital would punish him.
Doctors taking private jobs is a major taboo.
"Sienna, what nonsense are you spouting?"
Landon Lawson coldly huffed, displeased. Miles Grant was his lifelong friend, and he knew most what kind of person he was.
"Whether it’s nonsense, Dr. Grant knows best."
Sienna took Evan Quinn’s hand, pointing at Vera Yates and Miles Grant, sincerely saying, "In the future, it’s best to stay far away from these two."