Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 134

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Xavier’s expression darkened. “Look at what you’ve become! So full of anger… So crude, so disrespectful!”

He furrowed his brows. “The Fairbank family doesn’t owe you a thing–it’s you who owes us! You owe Jessica! Acting like this just makes people hate you more.

“Mom’s right. You went after Ernest and started that stupid bet, causing the Grant family to end up 30 million dollars in debt. This whole damn mess is your fault,” Xavier said.

“Here’s what you’ll do: schedule a meeting with Mr. Brown. Have him hand over a few key projects to Fairbank Group, and make sure he tells the Fuller and Tillery families to forget this ridiculous racing bet once and for all.”

Sienna could not help but laugh at Xavier’s shamelessness.

“You’re calling the shots now?” Sienna burst out laughing, her gaze dripping with scorn. “Seriously, Xavier? What makes you think you have any right to tell me what to do?

“With your company on the verge of liquidation and the way Mr. Graham just tossed you aside like trash… You think you can tell me what to do? You’re nothing but a joke, yet you still have the gall to put on airs?”

She scoffed. “Now you want me to set up a meeting with Mason? What a well–calculated move. Only people from the Fairbank family can shamelessly play victim and hero at the same time.”

Sienna thought, ‘I never noticed before just how ridiculously full of themselves the Fairbank family is. They’re literally a bunch of clowns.‘

A light, disdainful chuckle escaped Sienna’s lips. Her cold, cutting gaze locked onto Xavier, her voice laced with biting sarcasm. “You say the Fairbank family doesn’t owe me? Who gave you the right to decide that?

“And me, seducing Ernest?” Sienna’s laugh dripped with mockery. “That idiot? Please… He’s not even worth my time. Only your dear sister, Jessica, could mistake garbage for gold.”

Xavier’s face drained of color, rage twisting his features.

Xavier never expected that Sienna–the girl who had once cowered before him, constantly trying to please him–would dare mock him so openly.

A vein bulged on his forehead. “Sienna, you’re utterly unreasonable!”

“Step aside. Don’t block my way,” Sienna said coolly, withdrawing her gaze without so much as a second glance, and strode straight toward the Golden Throne Club.

“You ungrateful little-!” Hazel fumed, her anger boiling as she watched Sienna’s arrogance.

‘So all those times, Sienna had been putting on an act. This… This is the real Sienna, Hazel thought angrily.

Seeing Jessica curled in her arms, her face twisted in pain, her body trembling, Hazel did not think twice.

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She stepped forward and slapped Sienna across the face. “Once those men are done with you, they’ll toss you aside like trash! Let’s see if you can still act all high and mighty then!” Hazel spat, her eyes blazing with fury.

Sienna’s brow quirked, and her hand shot out, gripping Hazel’s wrist with icy, unbreakable force.

Her glare was bone–chilling, cold enough to make anyone shudder.

Crack!

Sienna twisted Hazel’s wrist with ease.

The sickening crack of bone echoed through the air, followed by Hazel’s blood–curdling scream.

Hazel’s face contorted in agony, sweat pouring down her forehead as she forced out words through clenched teeth. “You bitch, are you out of your mind?”

‘Sienna… She actually dares to lay a hand on me?‘ Hazel thought, her mind reeling in disbelief. ‘Has she completely lost her mind?‘

Sienna’s face remained impassive as she effortlessly flung Hazel aside with a single motion.

The force of it sent Hazel airborne–she felt weightless for a moment before she slammed back down to earth.

Hazel’s body collided with Jessica’s, sending them both crashing to the ground.

Jessica’s cries of pain echoed, raw and desperate.

“Mom!” Lawrence shouted.

“Honey!” Melvin yelled.

Melvin and Lawrence rushed over, pulling Hazel and Jessica apart and helping them back to their feet.

Hazel had never felt pain like this before.

Her face was twisted in agony as she shrieked at the Golden Throne Club’s security, “Why are you guys just standing there? This woman’s causing a scene right at your front door! Hurry–call the cops!”

The security guards did not even spare Hazel a glance. Instead, they were practically falling over themselves to please Sienna, grinning and nodding obsequiously. “Miss Cooper, is there anything we can help you with?”

Their attitude was a stark contrast to the cold indifference they had shown the Fairbank family earlier.

“Sienna!” Xavier shouted, his voice shaking with rage.

Lawrence took one look at Hazel and Jessica’s pitiful state, then at Sienna standing there with that wild, defiant look on her face.

His temper snapped–there was no way he could hold it in any longer.

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‘Sienna’s gone way too far! She actually hit Mom! Even if she’s no longer part of the family, Mom raised her for 20 years! How could she actually lay a hand on Mom? She has completely lost her mind!‘ Lawrence thought.

“What are you doing–trying to look tough? You think that gets you points? I normally don’t hit women—but today. I’m going to put you in your place!” Lawrence clenched his fists in anger and charged forward.

“Oh, really?” A voice rang out suddenly. “Let’s see who dares lay a hand on her.” The words came out in a casual drawl, but the menace was clear.

A crowd emerged from the entrance of the Golden Throne Club, their presence commanding and unmistakable.

At the front was Alvin, flaunting vibrant, unconventional hair and a flashy neon–green outfit that made him stand out with wild confidence.

Right beside him was Gloria, dressed to kill in a fiery red gown, her every move dripping with seductive charm.

Four more young elites followed, all impeccably dressed, all radiating a powerful presence.

As the six strutted over, an almost tangible oppression radiated from them, instantly overwhelming the Fairbank family.

Lawrence froze, staring dumbstruck at the imposing group before him.

These were the top second–generation heirs of Orlathis City–people he could only dream of mingling with.

And now, they were here, towering above him with an air of dominance, their very presence pressing down like a vice.

Lawrence swallowed hard, fear making him instinctively pull back his hands.

When Melvin spotted the crowd, his eyes immediately flashed with excitement.

Standing outside the Golden Throne Club, they endured endless embarrassment, all in the hopes of catching sight of Alvin and Gloria.

And unexpectedly, the rest of Orlathis City’s top heirs had also arrived.

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