Chapter 191: Chapter 191

"Is it ever going to end?"

Suddenly, a sweet voice rang out. A graceful figure blocked Sean Carter, her once cute baby face now covered in frost.

Sienna Quinn and Felix Orwell folded their arms, enjoying the show without any intention of intervening.

Claire Quinn looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, scrutinizing her with an unfriendly gaze: "Who are you!"

Clearly having a child’s face, but the aura emanating from this woman made Claire Quinn somewhat afraid, as if she could rush up and attack at any moment.

The violence towards Sean Carter disappeared in an instant when facing Chiara Thorne.

Sean Carter looked at Chiara Thorne standing in front of him, quickly grabbing her clothes, finally grabbing onto a lifeline, the usual joking Sean Carter had returned.

Looking at the man’s pitiful appearance, Chiara Thorne pouted: "You’re afraid of her?"

Sean Carter nodded earnestly. No matter what, as a man, he couldn’t hit a woman, right?

Claire Quinn’s face turned exceptionally ugly as she watched the two people ignoring her.

"Who are you to him? Stay out of others’ affairs."

Chiara Thorne turned her head, sneering with narrowed eyes, sizing up Claire Quinn. As a friend and subordinate of Sienna, Chiara Thorne was also aware of Sienna’s past.

Chiara Thorne had a natural aversion to Claire Quinn. Even if it wasn’t for Sean Carter today, she would never let her off so easily.

"It’s none of your business who I am. I’m definitely getting involved in this today."

Claire Quinn narrowed her eyes, glaring at Chiara Thorne. Just as both sides were at an impasse, Amanda Warren finally noticed the anomaly and walked over to look at Evan Quinn’s adorable little face, then at Sienna with her arms crossed.

"Claire, your little nephew is offering you a drink, why won’t you take it?"

Amanda Warren leaned towards Claire Quinn’s ear, whispering: "So many people are watching. Even if it’s acting, you need to continue, don’t forget the purpose of today!"

Amanda Warren squinted her eyes as she spoke.

Claire Quinn bit her lip, looking at Sienna beside her, and then at Chiara Thorne, she had to suppress the grievance in her heart, forcing a smile as she took the wine glass from Evan Quinn’s hand.

She bent over and gently mussed Evan Quinn’s furry little head, smiling softly at the corners of her mouth: "Thank you."

Evan Quinn nodded sweetly, smiling.

Evan Quinn turned around, nodding in the direction of Sean Carter, his eyes full of mischief.

Sean Carter was also grinning at this moment, even subtly giving Evan Quinn a thumbs-up, looking at their actions, Chiara Thorne was stunned for a moment.

"What did you two do?"

"It’s a secret!" Evan Quinn playfully stuck out his little tongue, his already handsome face extremely charming, resembling Landon Lawson by seven or eight points, always making Chiara Thorne unable to resist.

Sean Carter looked at Chiara Thorne’s lovestruck expression and rolled his eyes helplessly.

"You don’t plan on being interested in even a kid, do you?"

"When Chloe grows up, he’ll definitely be a little handsome guy."

Beautiful children are liked by everyone, especially a well-behaved and obedient child like Evan Quinn.

Sienna held the wine glass in her hand, frowning slightly. Now, the problem was whether to drink or not.

Felix Orwell watched Sienna’s troubled expression, reached out to grab her wine glass, but was interrupted by Claire Quinn.

"Today’s Sienna’s birthday party, and wouldn’t you look around at the occasion? You’re just a kept man, you can’t handle this!"

Upon hearing Claire Quinn call Felix Orwell a kept man, everyone raised their eyebrows. Calling Felix Orwell a kept man, do they not know what Felix Orwell does?

Sean Carter’s face was a bit odd.

Felix Orwell, who was mentioned, lightly coughed, just about to speak when Sienna stopped him. No matter what, these were her family matters. If not for her, Felix Orwell wouldn’t have been mistaken for a kept man.

Some things her friends had already done well, she should not make them bear these things for her.

Sienna drank down the wine in her hand in one go.

Claire Quinn smiled triumphantly, waiting to see Sienna make a fool of herself. She just didn’t believe that these prominent men would like a promiscuous woman.

Felix Orwell stood worriedly beside Sienna, the latter whispering in a voice audible only to them: "I suspect there’s something wrong with the wine. I’ll leave first."

Felix Orwell furrowed his brows, gradually clenching his hands hanging by his sides. Claire Quinn was indeed a bold woman, daring to act against Sienna in front of him.

Daring to touch the tiger’s head, does she really think Felix Orwell is a vegetarian?

Landon Lawson and three others stood not far away, watching Felix Orwell fend off wine for Sienna, coldly snorted: "Let’s go!"

"Stephen, the birthday party has just started, is it okay for us to leave ?" Vera Yates quickly stopped hearing Landon Lawson about to leave, there’s still a big show to come.

Landon Lawson snorted coldly, wanting to see today what Sienna could actually do. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel-fire.net

Vera Yates’ gaze was always on Sienna, slowly curling at the corner of her mouth.

Time ticked by, Sienna’s face didn’t look good, but her body showed no abnormalities. Felix Orwell standing protectively beside her asked worriedly: "How are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Sienna furrowed her brows and shook her head gravely. Was there really no problem with the wine just now? But if there wasn’t, that wasn’t Claire Quinn’s nature.

Claire Quinn, looking forward to the spectacle, felt her own body acting abnormally.

"Hmm? Why is it so hot?" Reaching out with her small hand, she gently tugged at her collar as the heat wave enveloped her, leaving her parched.

Evan Quinn, munching on snacks, whispered into Sean Carter’s ear: "Seems like it’s about to start."

Sean Carter extended his hand toward Evan Quinn, who obediently placed the snacks in his hand, both looking like spectators of the drama.

Sienna turned her head, noticing these two behaving oddly.

"What are you two watching?"

Sean Carter waved evasively, patting the sofa beside him: "Sit down, watch slowly, don’t rush."

Felix Orwell chuckled, raising his eyebrows and following Sean Carter’s gaze only to see Claire Quinn with a flushed face, writhing awkwardly, her posture undeniably odd.

Sienna noticed Claire Quinn’s oddity too.

"What else could it be, you reap what you sow." Sean Carter bit into his food forcefully.

They exchanged confused glances, wondering what Sean meant by that?