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Melvin’s face turned ashen, desperation flashing in his eyes. He stumbled forward, shouting, “Sienna, wait! Don’t go… I beg you! I know I was wrong. If you can’t accept your mother’s apology, how about I kneel before. you?”
But Sienna continued walking, not sparing a single glance behind her, utterly unfazed.
At that moment, Alvin suddenly cut in, blocking Melvin’s path, keeping him from getting anywhere near
Sienna.
Seeing no other option, Melvin’s desperation boiled over, and he yelled, “Sienna! Are you really going to stand by and watch our family go bankrupt? Even if you can’t forgive your mom and me… at least think of your grandma. Please, for her sake, spare us!”
Sienna’s steps came to an abrupt stop.
Melvin’s eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope as he called out, raising his voice even further. “Sienna, if your grandmother knew you were treating us like this, she’d never be able to rest in peace!
“She loved you more than anyone else—don’t you want her to find peace in the afterlife?”
Sienna slowly turned.
Beneath the brim of her cap, her eyes were as cold and sharp as ice, piercing through Melvin.
Every word he had ready to speak stuck in his throat–Melvin could not make a sound.
Sienna’s presence was overwhelming, suffocating him with its sheer force.
“If it weren’t for Grandma, do you think any of you would even have the right to stand before me?” Sienna said, her voice laced with disdain as her eyes swept over the Fairbank family.
For Sienna, bringing down the Fairbank family was as simple as a flick of her finger.
If she had so desired, the Fairbank family would have been doomed the very day she left their household.
Sienna had tolerated them all this time solely for Zea’s sake–the woman who had treated her with real kindness and was Melvin’s mother.
So after leaving the Fairbank family, Sienna simply withdrew all the privileges and special treatment she had once given them–but she never went out of her way to wipe them out for good.
The reason the Fairbank family was a mess now was entirely their own doing–not because Sienna deliberately targeted them.
‘Now, Melvin has the nerve to bring up Grandma, thinking that will change my mind? He’s clearly miscalculated this time, Sienna thought.
Sienna looked at Melvin coldly. “If Grandma were still alive and knew how you all treated me after her
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passing, she would’ve told me to stay as far away from you as possible.”
The moment Melvin mentioned Zea, Sienna’s calm facade cracked.
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Sienna’s eyes flashed with emotion, but her tone was sharper than ever. “Mr. Fairbank, you’re the last person on earth qualified to bring up Grandma. The one thing you should be most thankful for is that you’re her
son.
With that, Sienna did not spare him another glance.
She opened the car door and stepped in, the engine coming alive with a deep, thunderous growl.
Moments later, she was gone, leaving the Golden Throne Club behind in the darkness.
Melvin could only stand there helplessly, watching as the black Maybach sped off into the darkness.
After everything Sienna just said, Melvin felt all the blood drain from his face.
It’s over. Completely over. If even the mention of my mom can’t move Sienna… then the Fairbank family is doomed. Melvin thought.
“Mr. Fairbank.” Alvin’s laid–back, cocky voice echoed from behind.
The sound of approaching footsteps echoed behind Melvin.
Melvin’s face drained of all color as he stiffly turned his head.
The heirs strolled toward him with arrogant ease, their steps measured and deliberate as they surrounded him, trapping him in their circle.
They gazed down at him as if he were nothing more than a clown in their private show. With a mocking smile, Alvin asked, “Do you understand what Sienna meant when she said ‘whatever‘?
“It means you losers aren’t even worth her lifting a finger for. You don’t deserve a second of her attention.”
Alvin reached out and lightly patted Melvin’s cheek—once, twice,
The sound was faint, yet the humiliation was deafening. “As for me? I’m Sienna’s top enforcer. If she can’t be bothered, guess it’s my job to mop up the trash for her,” Alvin added.
Melvin was being humiliated, but all he could do was plaster on a pathetic, bootlicking grin.
As Melvin listened to Alvin, his heart sank.
The impact of those words struck him harder than Alvin’s show of respect for Sienna, leaving him reeling.
Because Alvin–known throughout high society as the untamed devil–feared no one.
Even when facing someone as influential as Mason, Alvin would not flinch or back down for a second.
He would sooner die than submit.
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Melvin could not believe his cars. Alvin, the swaggering bad–boy heir who bowed to no one, was calling himself Sienna’s “top enforcer.” And he looked proud–almost smug–about it.
How the hell did Sienna manage to rein in someone like Alvin?‘ Melvin thought, his mind spinning in disbelief.
His heart plummeted to rock bottom.
“Well… Congratulations, I guess. Sienna plays fair–she goes after the issue, not the person.” Alvin snapped his fingers before adding, “About that Phantom Bay Speedway bet–the Grant family lost to Sienna, so they’ll be the ones paying the 30 million dollars. You guys are completely off the hook.”
Alvin’s words lifted Melvin’s heart from the depths of despair in an instant.
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