My Stand-In Groom Is A Secret Tycoon by Lydia Pierce

Chapter 297

She didn't expect Michael to disregard her dignity in front of so many people. Zephyra's smile became strained, and she mentally cursed Michael several times.

Instead of showing her displeasure, she just gave an awkward smile and greeted Sunny with a fake warmth. "You must be Sunny, right? As expected of Mr. Hayes' son, you really have inherited his spirit and poise. Other people just can't compare!" She kept babbling, but Sunny didn't even glance at her and continued to play with his Rubik's Cube.

After several failed attempts, Zephyra couldn't even force a smile anymore.

Looking at Sunny, who was as stiff as a board, she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

She thought, 'That little brat, always with that deadpan face. If he wasn't born into the Hayes family, who would even greet him?'

Sienna hadn't said a word the whole time, just standing at the back of the crowd watching Sunny.

Seeing him solve the Rubik's Cube in just a few moves, she thought of something and stepped forward, crouching down in front of him.

Thinking she was being friendly, she praised Sunny, "Sunny, you're so smart! How did you figure it out? Could you teach me?"

Hearing that, Sunny didn't even look up and just continued to play with his Rubik's Cube.

Unlike Zephyra, who couldn't keep her cool, the smile on Sienna's face stayed the same.

out in a friendly manner and introduced herself, "Hi Sunny, I'm your therapist, Sienna Hastings. You can call me Sienna. Can we be

and took a step

friends with this noisy crow and

didn't back off; instead, she took the initiative to grab his hand. Sunny's expression

up, he

face, Sunny's expression suddenly froze, and he even forgot to fight

easily led Sunny

couldn't make out Sunny's expression, but seeing that

velo

knew what she was

didn't stop her from approaching on her own, but he uneasily

she still didn't want to miss the chance to connect with Alistair, so she shamelessly

ladies with her naturally didn't want

to enter the private room, only to be shut

the doorway and said to Michael, "Sorry, I don't like having

with the procedures of psychological treatment,

a professional demeanor and said seriously, "Having outsiders around during therapy might mess with the results and could hurt Mr. Sunny Hayes. Neither of us wants that to

could only agree,