Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Just then, a glass hit the floor and shattered, splashing liquor everywhere.

Ernest’s eyes turned cold, his face dark. “That’s enough. Don’t say that again.”

He didn’t know why. Back when Sienna was around, he never cared when his friends teased her.

But today, hearing them call her a lapdog over and over made him feel irritated in a way he couldn’t explain.

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He told himself that since Sienna loved him so much, he’d throw her a bone. If she walked into room 6103 right now, he would lower himself to stand up for her-just this once.

Ernest grabbed a glass of strong liquor off the table and downed it. The muscles in his throat shifted as he swallowed, his sharp, handsome profile striking under the dim, flashing lights.

“Ernest-“Jessica, sitting beside him, flinched when he slammed the glass down. She called his name softly, like she was

afraid.

Not long ago, she had followed Lauren into the room with tears streaming down her cheeks. Ernest, full of concern, had pulled her into his arms and asked what had happened.

Before walking in, she had touched up her makeup. She kept the marks and messy look from when Sienna slapped her and shoved her to the ground, but she still made sure her face looked delicate and pretty.

Those marks only made her seem more pitiful, more wronged.

Then, she had looked up at Ernest with teary eyes. It was easy to make him feel sorry for her.

She whimpered and cried just enough, leaving the rest to Lauren.

Of course, Lauren never mentioned Sienna slipping into Zenith Hall. He only said they ran into her outside, and Jessica had felt bad and tried to give Sienna her allowance. But Sienna refused and slapped her instead.

Jessica had added a few soft sobs at just the right moments. That was all it took for Ernest to grab a friend’s phone, call Sienna, and order her to come over.

“I’m sorry, Jessica.” Ernest realized his temper had scared her. He reached out and pulled her back into his arms, brushing his long fingers gently over the red mark on her cheek. “I was just mad.”

Jessica’s eyes were red. She hugged him tightly, her voice soft and sweet. “Sienna will come. She already followed you all the way to the Golden Throne Club, didn’t she?”

She looked up from his arms. “But Ernest, can you not be angry at her? She only did it because she loves you so much.”

The thought of Sienna walking in and seeing her nestled against Ernest’s chest made Jessica’s heart race with excitement.

Later, she planned to have Ernest’s friends humiliate Sienna-grind her under their heels, make her crawl, maybe even make her lick Jessica’s shoes.

Hearing Jessica repeat that Sienna was here at the Golden Throne Club made Ernest’s pulse quicken. The irritation faded from his face.

He was sure that if she showed up, it was because he had called her. She rushed here for him.

No matter how cold she had sounded on the phone, her actions proved she loved him. He was still the one in control.

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That thought made him feel better. He picked up his glass and took another drink.

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Jessica noticed the sudden shift in his mood. Her heart skipped a beat. She clung to his waist and said in a soft, playful voice, “Ernest, I know you said you only stayed with her before to find out if Grandma left her any inheritance. But she’s so pretty. Do you maybe like her a little?”

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