Quinn Lockwood had a dark expression on her face, thinking this guy must be crazy. Why does he always think she’s scheming against him? She really suspects now that either this man is too narcissistic, or he has a persecution complex!
"You better make yourself clear."
Although she was currently in Savannah Lowell’s persona, this matter was happening to her, Quinn Lockwood wouldn’t let anyone wrongly accuse her. In her agitation, her tone became a bit sharp.
Elias Sinclair sneered coldly. As expected, she showed her true colors so quickly. Her temporary concern for his brother yesterday and leaving him alone were all just a ploy.
Look, it’s still the same arrogant her.
He slowly walked step by step towards Quinn Lockwood, shaking the phone in his hand, his tone cold and stern, "Today’s news, was it deliberate on your part?"
News? Recalling the hot topic she just saw, "Suspected of being forced to abort at the hospital," Quinn Lockwood was getting angrier.
"You mean that abortion news, it’s just some reporters talking nonsense, and you believe it?"
Quinn Lockwood rolled her eyes at Elias Sinclair while speaking. It’s just fake news, what’s more to expect from the entertainment circle? It’s all about the hype, and this looks like a baseless rumor by unethical reporters seizing a topic.
The whole entertainment world knows that Savannah Lowell clings to Elias Sinclair. With thousands following this, how could there not be fresh gossip constantly?
But speaking of which, Savannah Lowell is indeed dramatic. Ever since her debut, she has never had good press, only big and small scandals. Now, she had to clean up this mess for her.
"I didn’t even say what news it was, how did you know it was about the abortion? Still pretending, huh?"
Elias Sinclair looked down upon Quinn Lockwood with disgust in his eyes.
The awkward atmosphere between them made Cameron Grant very uncomfortable. He frowned, thinking that the content on Savannah’s phone earlier was indeed that news.
However, given Savannah Lowell’s previous style, Cameron Grant still felt it best to wait and see.
"So you think I deliberately let the reporters capture me going to the hospital?"
Quinn Lockwood found it amusing. She was merely concerned about her brother, yet he made it sound like a long-planned conspiracy.
"Not you, but both of us."
Elias Sinclair scrutinized Quinn Lockwood with intense eyes, feeling that her gaze was somewhat different from before, but he couldn’t pinpoint it.
Acting, crying, scheming—these are what Savannah Lowell is adept at, but to him, that’s not worth discussing.
After a half-minute pause, Quinn Lockwood finally realized she was being wronged again.
Forget it, she couldn’t be bothered to explain. In his eyes, Savannah Lowell’s persona was already fixed. If she said more, it would only make things worse in this man’s eyes. It was better to ignore him!
Even if she decided to change, she definitely wouldn’t start with him.
"Bro, how are you feeling now, any better?"
She didn’t pay attention to Elias Sinclair and walked straight to Cameron Grant’s bedside. Talking to Elias was no better than talking to a cow. Follow current novels on NoveI[F]ire.net
Just as she took two steps, her wrist was grabbed. "Don’t think that by pretending to change the subject, I won’t hold you accountable."
Quinn Lockwood looked up to meet a pair of deep eyes. She couldn’t deny Elias Sinclair’s exquisite and defined features; no wonder Savannah Lowell would like him.
But to her, this face was useless!
"Will you ever stop? I’ve said I don’t like you anymore, and I didn’t do these things. Stop judging others by your own mean standards."
Quinn Lockwood shook off his hand from her arm, staring at Elias Sinclair with impatience.
Elias Sinclair and Cameron Grant were both taken aback; this seemed to be the first time hearing from Savannah Lowell that she doesn’t like Elias Sinclair.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Trying to play hard to get again, are you? Signing the divorce papers so readily yesterday, then having Grandpa step in.
Savannah Lowell, do you really think I’m an idiot?
"How long have you been planning this?"
"What?" Quinn Lockwood frowned.
"Hiding Cameron’s medicine on the sly to make him suddenly fall ill, then using Grandpa’s favoritism towards you to make me call you, and then informing the reporters to capture both of us entering and leaving the hospital. Everything was so perfectly orchestrated, you’re truly cunning."
It was simply a perfect analysis, but to Quinn Lockwood, he sounded simply like a lunatic.
The air felt frozen, with no movement for a long time. The two men were staring at each other.
What’s going on? Logically, at this moment, Savannah Lowell shouldn’t she be sticking to Elias Sinclair and throwing tantrums saying she did it all for him, or after being exposed, making a scene?
The person in front of him had not reacted, remaining calm.
"Are you done talking?"
After a while, Quinn Lockwood slowly opened her mouth, her expression calm, even her tone was cold, "If you’re done, please help take care of my brother for me, I have things to do, I’m leaving first."
"Bro, rest well, I’ll come see you later."
With no time to exchange more pleasantries with Cameron Grant, Quinn Lockwood hurried out of the hospital room. She was truly exhausted from arguing with this deranged man.
As she was leaving, she couldn’t help but say to Elias Sinclair, "I don’t like you."
Was this still the same Savannah Lowell?
Cameron Grant felt complicated. In just a short ten minutes today, he had heard Savannah Lowell say twice she didn’t like Elias Sinclair.
It wasn’t just her attitude towards Elias Sinclair, but even her style seemed different. Why was she suddenly so indifferent to Elias Sinclair? Or was it the hard-to-get game Elias spoke of?
"Do you feel like she’s somehow different?"
Cameron Grant stared intensely at the door where Quinn Lockwood had left, his gaze complex.
"Yes, she’s different." Elias Sinclair said coldly.
Cameron Grant turned to him, did he notice too? "Do you find anything unusual about her?"
"Don’t you think she’s more cunning than before? Just now, you saw it too, she didn’t deny today’s news."
Elias Sinclair stood up, grabbed the bottled water on Cameron Grant’s table, and drank it all.
"I don’t think today’s news was done by Savannah."
Elias Sinclair raised an eyebrow. He never thought Cameron Grant would speak for Savannah Lowell. Wasn’t their relationship always bad?
"Just now, I accidentally saw the news on her phone, which was exactly what you mentioned. At that time, it should have been her first time seeing it. Besides, haven’t you noticed her personality is completely different from before?"
He wasn’t speaking for Savannah Lowell. He just wanted to know the reason.
Immediately after, Cameron Grant heard the sound of the door closing, as Elias Sinclair left without a word.
Defending your sister, Cameron Grant, since when did you learn this trick too? Savannah Lowell, you’re pretty capable.