Chapter 341: Chapter 341
Yvette Thompson’s face darkened, and she snorted, "Who said the project can’t be done!"
Madam Gong saw Yvette Thompson’s reaction and smirked coldly, "If Byron Sinclair really wanted to set up a new project for your son, then why hasn’t he announced it?"
Yvette gritted her teeth, "Fine! Since you don’t believe it, I’ll make you convinced!"
This Madam Gong isn’t that lucky herself, but she still throws shade here, saying the new project can’t be done? The bitterness is almost suffocating her, but soon she’ll make Madam Gong realize how ridiculous she is!
After saying this, Yvette Thompson led a group of noblewomen towards Sierra Sinclair.
At this moment, Nina Sinclair, having finished exchanging pleasantries with Mr. Mike, had accepted the fact that the ring was gone.
Sierra Sinclair looked upset. She gazed at Nina Sinclair with resentment and asked, "Nina Sinclair, how are you the queen?"
The undertone of her words was that Nina Sinclair had such an identity yet didn’t take the initiative to tell her.
Seeing Sierra Sinclair’s gloomy expression, Nina Sinclair smirked mockingly, as if she didn’t understand what was being said, "What are you talking about? Didn’t you just tell the reporters about my identity? How come you don’t know I’m the queen?"
Hearing Nina Sinclair’s words, Sierra’s face turned pale and then flushed.
Nina Sinclair, that bitch!
She must have known about this a long time ago, watching her announce the arrival of the queen, but in the background, watching her make a fool of herself!
Nina Sinclair glanced at her faintly, seemingly guessing what was on her mind, and said, "Recently, when you had people announce the queen’s visit, I thought you somehow found out about this identity that unintentionally caught on when I was studying. I didn’t know you planned to embarrass me. Unfortunately, you were disappointed."
"Don’t be too angry, you know. Women who get angry age easily. Look, you’ve got two more wrinkles on your face, be careful not to lose Vincent Lancaster."
Hearing this, Sierra’s temper flared.
Her last vestige of support was gone, and Vincent Lancaster, who was still over there with Byron Sinclair, probably couldn’t hold on much longer, not to mention if her identity as the Sinclair family’s daughter was exposed...
Sierra’s face turned extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and she felt a slight ache in her stomach. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt
Lately, she might have been too busy, and her period was delayed for several days.
She had put in so much effort and didn’t want it to fall apart.
At this time, Yvette Thompson led a few noblewomen over to Sierra Sinclair.
Sierra Sinclair, having suffered blow after blow, hadn’t yet sorted herself out when Yvette Thompson took her hand and smiled kindly, "Sierra, Madam Gong and I were just talking about you. We said you’re going to have your family get a new project for Vincent. Quickly tell Madam Gong if this is true."
Hearing this, Sierra recalled the promises she made to Yvette Thompson just to placate her.
Back then, she thought Byron Sinclair wouldn’t be able to attend, so she had no concerns.
Sierra remained silent for a long time. Madam Gong, seeing this, had a flicker in her eyes, seemingly realizing something, had she really guessed correctly?
Was there actually no new project, and everything was just Yvette Thompson’s deliberate boasting?
She smirked sarcastically and said, "Yvette Thompson, it’s actually fine if there’s no new project. After all, it’s nice that your Vincent relies on his wife for support too."
Yvette’s face fell immediately, and her expression instantly turned sour.
She clenched her fist and looked at Sierra Sinclair with dissatisfaction, hinting with her eyes for her to quickly speak up.
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Vincent Lancaster’s voice rang out.
He saw Yvette Thompson leading people to surround Sierra Sinclair, and feeling a bit worried, he followed to see what was happening. After Vincent Lancaster came over, Byron Sinclair and Julian Lancaster also followed and walked towards the scene.