Chapter 136: Chapter 136

The smile on the woman’s lips gradually faded, and she squinted at the agent, seemingly having seen through her bravado.

"Who you are, how could I not know? It seems President Lawson really isn’t that interested in you anymore." The agent sneered. While others might not know, she could guess a few things. Landon Lawson might still have some feelings for her, but definitely not as much as before.

"You’re talking nonsense. Stephen likes me the most; he and Sienna are long in the past." Vera Yates clenched her fist, her small face flushed with anger.

The agent turned her gaze to the assistant, who had been too scared to speak up. The assistant was naturally timid, and the agent often quarreled with Vera, so she obediently stood by, never interrupting.

"Was Landon Lawson here last night?"

The assistant’s head dropped lower and lower.

Seeing the assistant’s demeanor, the agent’s suspicions were confirmed, and she laughed coldly.

Vera squinted her eyes and shot a fierce glare at the assistant, whose body trembled non-stop, muttering disdainfully, "Useless."

The agent looked coldly at Vera, a slight smirk on her lips.

"Since we’ve laid everything bare, there’s no need to act tough with me. I’ve always been on your side; we can mutually benefit each other."

Vera squinted at the agent. The two of them stared at each other for a long time without any movement. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and those beautiful eyes held a strange brilliance.

The thin lips curled into an attractive arc, with a sinister smile making her appear somewhat eerie.

"Alright then, let’s mutually benefit each other."

Vera had figured it out, the agent saw through her completely, including what happened at yesterday’s party. Eventually, she’d also understand the party was just a trap she had set.

Since both of them had caught onto each other’s weaknesses, it was better to join forces for mutual benefit.

The two exchanged knowing smiles. At that moment, the door to the ward was knocked again. Clara Quinn pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Vera on the hospital bed, she covered her mouth in shock and asked, full of confusion, "Why are you still in the hospital? I had to ask several people to find out you were hospitalized. What happened?"

With Claire coming in, the agent feigned concern for Vera and then left.

Clara naturally sat down, filled with worry as she looked at Vera.

The latter coughed lightly, appearing a bit weak, "I just drank a little too much. I’m not great with alcohol, yesterday..." She scratched her head awkwardly and smiled, embarrassed.

"Oh, why don’t you be more careful?" Clara sighed, and the two chatted back and forth.

Vera’s gentle demeanor left the assistant speechless. The constant switching of her hypocritical face made one wonder what the woman’s true face was. Doesn’t she feel exhausted?

"Did you come today just to check on me? It’s so considerate of you." Vera smiled lightly, her gaze full of interest as she sized up Clara. How could this woman, who isn’t normally so kind, come to see her? Impossible.

Performing in front of her, what a joke!

Clara laughed and handed over an invitation card.

"Isn’t my cousin about to have a birthday? My mom asked me to deliver this invitation to you." Clara looked at Vera with a smile.

Receiving the invitation, Vera looked at the details on it, flashed a charming smile, and nodded, "I’ll definitely be at Sienna’s birthday party."

Noticing that Vera intended to go to Sienna’s party, Clara raised an eyebrow slightly, "You’re just too kind. How can someone like you be so generous?" Follow current novels on novel-fire.ɴet

"What does that mean?" Vera feigned confusion, her seemingly innocent appearance causing Clara to scoff internally. Such a typically naive airhead, so easily fooled.

Sighing, Clara looked at Vera with "sympathy," saying, "You still consider Sienna a friend, but she acts two-faced. Does she treat you as a friend?"

"What do you mean?" Vera was "puzzled."

"You better keep an eye on Landon Lawson. Sienna’s return is disruptive, bringing a child back just to compete for your man. Didn’t she use underhanded tactics to marry Lawson five years ago?"

Clara spoke with disdain, portraying Sienna in the worst light, observing Vera closely for any reaction.

Vera held her small hand over her mouth, eyes filled with shock and disbelief, "How could it be? Sienna is my best friend."

"Best friend? Why else would she use a child to tie down Lawson? At the last family gathering, didn’t she come with Lawson and the child, flaunting in the house? She clearly doesn’t treat you as a friend, engaging in such shameless behavior knowing you’re together."

Clara sneered, bristling with jealousy as she recalled Sienna’s flaunting under Lawson’s protection. The person who should have married Lawson was her; Sienna merely took her place.

The heavily made-up face exuded coldness, a slight smirk playing on her lips—today was about driving a wedge between Vera and Sienna. Now that Vera was Lawson’s girlfriend, knowing about Sienna’s flirtations with him would surely provoke a reaction.

Vera’s gaze turned vacant, lightly shaking her head in disbelief, "How could this happen? Stephen and I truly love each other, seems Sienna hasn’t forgiven me."

Tears brimmed in the woman’s beautiful eyes, threatening to fall any moment. Her fragile and sorrowful appearance evoked sympathy.

Clara scoffed, "She’s a born temptress, and you still consider her a sister with your kindness."

"What’s with the ’but’? Your man is about to be taken away, and if you continue to sit idly, you’ll end up with nothing." Clara frowned, wondering why Vera was so weak.

Vera lowered her head, tears falling like large pearls, sobbing softly, her body trembling, her voice nasal and thick with emotion, "What should I do?"

"Although she’s my cousin, I’ll never allow such immoral acts to occur."

Vera suddenly lifted her head, her eyes bright as she stared at Clara, full of doubt, "Will you really help me?"

"Of course, I’ll help you. I stand with justice, not family." Clara straightened her chest, full of pride, feeling smug.

"I just hope Sienna will let Stephen and me be. We truly love each other." Vera said bitterly, looking wronged.