Chapter 17: Paranoid Delusions

Chapter 17: Chapter 17: Paranoid Delusions

Nina Sinclair spent half the day shopping along Eastwood Avenue, ordering a few boxes of the necessary paints and asking the shopkeeper to send them to Zenith Group.

As lunchtime approached, she found a drink shop, bought a beverage, and asked the staff to heat her lunchbox. She sat on an outdoor chair enjoying her meal.

Just as she was about to dig in, she heard a familiar voice from behind.

"Vincent, there’s a local restaurant nearby with delicious food. How about we try it together?"

This voice... It’s really lingering.

Nina Sinclair furrowed her brows; she didn’t need to look to know who it was. Isn’t it Sierra Sinclair, that fake friend? She decided not to pay attention, preferring to ignore what she couldn’t see.

She picked up a piece of cauliflower and stuffed it in her mouth. Sierra Sinclair noticed her, "Nina? What are you doing here?"

Nina Sinclair had no choice but to turn around. Sure enough, it was Sierra Sinclair and Vincent Lancaster. Sierra Sinclair was holding Vincent Lancaster’s hand, the two of them looking inseparable.

long dress with her black hair flowing over her shoulders. She tightened her arms and leaned closer to Vincent Lancaster, a victorious smile on her face,

felt slightly

not realized before that Sierra Sinclair was such

and Vincent Lancaster’s affairs with her. Perhaps that’s why

Lancaster’s expression darkened instantly when he saw

are you stalking us? Isn’t the check I gave you enough? Really shameless, I’m warning you, if you cling onto me again, I’ll make sure


help but roll her eyes and

Lancaster have some sort of persecution

She simply didn’t have the free time

I have no interest in trash like you, who’s juggling multiple relationships, nor would

Lancaster’s expression sank, infuriated, "You call me trash, but weren’t you the one dating

sighed and said, "I used to have poor vision and picked trash, but luckily..." She glanced at Sierra Sinclair with a meaningful look, "putting trash back in the

turned dark, trembling with

calling her

Vincent Lancaster, she was always the gentle and demure scion. Even if angry, she wouldn’t potentially

instant, Sierra Sinclair suppressed her anger,

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