Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 137

Jessica shrank back, her face pale with fear as she stared at Melvin, her hands pressed over her mouth.

Paralyzed by fear, Jessica could not bring herself to make a sound.

Xavier’s frown deepened.

He could understand why Jessica was scared.

But seeing Jessica like that, Xavier could not help feeling a whirlwind of mixed emotions surge inside him— something he could not quite put into words.

If it were Sienna, the moment she saw Melvin treating Hazel this way, she would have thrown herself in without a second thought to protect Hazel.

Jessica, who had always been doted on by Hazel, now froze in fear–too frightened to defend Hazel, offer a word of support, or even step forward to help Hazel up.

Xavier frowned and looked at Sienna, hoping he might see just a trace of sympathy–or any kind of softness -in her expression.

Sienna’s expression remained perfectly composed–almost icy. Her eyes held nothing but cold indifference, with just the faintest hint of mockery beneath the surface.

To Sienna, the whole mess unfolding before her was just a ridiculous farce–a bunch of clowns putting on a show for her own amusement.

There was not a shred of pity in her gaze–Sienna remained utterly indifferent to Hazel’s misery, her expression as cold and unreadable as ever.

Her gaze, sharp and unfeeling, cut into Xavier like a knife, deepening the restless turmoil twisting within him.

The girl in front of him was completely unlike the Sienna he once knew—the timid, careful girl who had always tried to please everyone.

Back then, her world had revolved around them.

The jarring sense of difference made Xavier feel choked up, a heavy discomfort settling in his chest.

He blurted out, “Sienna, look at Mom and Dad–they’ve already hit rock bottom, isn’t that embarrassing enough? You’ve called them your parents for 20 years. Must you keep pushing until there’s nothing left of our dignity? Just let it go. This ends here.”

“That’s right, Sienna…” Melvin quickly added, practically groveling, his words soaked with desperation. “After all, I’m still your father, aren’t I? Please, could you get everyone to show some mercy to me? Spare me, spare the Fairbank family–I’m begging you, alright?”

Sienna finally lifted her detached, lazy gaze and cast a cool glance at Melvin and Xavier.

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Her lips twisted into a faint smile, her entire demeanor dripping with disdain–the sarcasm in her gaze and brow unmistakable.

“Parents for 20 years, huh?” Sienna scoffed, the curve of her smile deepening with disdain.

“In the past 20 years, are you certain any of you have ever fulfilled the role of my parents? Or even that of a proper older brother?”

The sheer bluntness of her words made Melvin and Xavier shift awkwardly, unable to meet her gaze.

Melvin was the quickest to respond, flashing an eager smile that almost seemed desperate. “I was just too busy before and didn’t give you enough attention. But I swear, from now on, I’ll treat you like a princess, spoil you rotten!

“Your room’s exactly how you left it–your mom and I haven’t touched a thing. You can move back in whenever you want.”

Sienna could not help but laugh.

It was sharp, mocking–like she had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

That laugh had Melvin sweating bullets inside.

Sienna’s eyes swept over him, cold and mocking. “Mr. Fairbank, I’m guessing you still don’t know where I actually lived in the Fairbank household, do you?”

Melvin’s heart gave a fierce jolt, and he instinctively shot a look at Hazel, who was still slumped on the ground.

Hazel clearly remembered something; the humiliation twisting her face faltered for a moment, replaced by a fleeting, uneasy flicker of guilt.

Melvin’s brow tensed, twitching twice uncontrollably.

“When did the Fairbank family ever give me a room?” Sienna scoffed at him, her gaze distant and void of

emotion.

All those fixations and attachments from the past 20 years–right here, in this very moment, they were utterly snuffed out.

“Mr. Fairbank, the moment I signed that agreement severing all ties with your family, I made it clear I was done with you all,” Sienna said, her voice cold and detached. “Whether you live or die, that’s none of my business anymore.”

Sienna had lost all patience, no longer willing to waste any more of her time on them.

Sienna checked the time, then lazily shifted her gaze toward Alvin and his group.

Sienna reached into the side pocket of her canvas bag, pulling out a folded piece of paper. “The design plan,”

she said.

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Gloria sashayed over, excitement written all over her face, and practically bounced up to Sienna.

She grabbed the blueprint with both hands and unfolded it right away.

It was a motorcycle design blueprint.

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The moment Gloria saw the intricate layout–every single component labeled with precise detail–her eyes lit up with excitement.

Gloria was so thrilled she nearly kissed the page right there, but the thought of smudging it with her bright red lipstick stopped her.

So instead, Gloria just threw her arms around Sienna, squealing, “Sienna, I freaking love you! I knew you’d come through for me!”

Sienna made a sound of acknowledgment. She did not move, simply letting Gloria cling to her.

But her cool, detached expression softened slightly.

Sienna smiled faintly and said, “Alright, I’m leaving.”

“Aww…” Gloria pouted, her expression clouded with disappointment as her eyes lingered on Sienna, reluctant to part ways. “Okay, I understand. The girl with family waiting at home has to behave differently. I won’t keep you for drinks then–wouldn’t want your folks thinking we’re a bad influence on their precious darling.”

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