CHAPTER 45: CHAPTER 45: THE THIRD PARTY BETWEEN TWO PEOPLE

Has Evan Quinn’s existence been discovered by Landon Lawson?

All the fears in her heart surfaced at this moment. The only favor Landon Lawson gave her was allowing her to have Evan Quinn, the adorable little baby, who had been by her side all these years.

Those who mattered most also became her biggest weakness, and Evan Quinn was Sienna Quinn’s Achilles’ heel.

No, I absolutely can’t let Landon Lawson know Chloe’s true identity. Chloe must not be taken away.

"With so many men abroad, and excellent ones everywhere, is it not normal to have a child casually?"

Having a child casually...

Is having a child now something casual?

"Sienna Quinn, don’t forget, you are my woman."

"Five years ago, I was no longer your woman, President Lawson, surely you haven’t forgotten."

Sienna Quinn lifted her head, unwilling to give an inch, her stubborn gaze piercing into Landon Lawson’s nerves.

"Have you finished asking? Then I’ll leave."

Sienna lightly patted Landon Lawson’s shoulder, her rosy lips nearing the man’s ear, her soft voice gently starting: "What happened between us, just consider it a one-night stand, no need to dwell on it."

Her fluid eyes were filled with allure and sensuality, Landon Lawson felt a tightness in his stomach, he had never seen such a Sienna before.

Sienna smirked triumphantly, Landon Lawson, the sins you committed against me, are just beginning. Her gaze at the man was filled with mixed emotions.

The man she loved the most cost her life.

Sienna opened the door to the staircase, the sound of the man long gone behind her.

Luckily... luckily he didn’t discover Chloe’s identity.

"Sienna Quinn, clarify your words!"

Just as Sienna reached the hospital’s first-floor lobby, a man’s furious voice suddenly exploded from the stairwell behind her.

She turned back to see Landon Lawson pushing open the door, his face full of anger as he walked towards her.

Did he... did he find out?

Watching the man come closer, her body trembled slightly, even after five years, why did she still tremble in the face of his anger?

"Stephen!" a soft, enchanting voice sounded from behind, Vera Yates waved her hand cheerfully at Landon Lawson’s back, surrounded by a large group of reporters.

"Wow! That’s Landon Lawson!"

"The male lead is out, go interview him." The reporters immediately exploded. Originally, Vera Yates’s injury was already a sensational news story, and now Landon Lawson appeared in the hospital himself.

Vera Yates gazed at Landon Lawson with full affection. She knew, upon her discharge, how would he not come to pick her up personally? But Landon Lawson didn’t even pause, striding rapidly forward.

Vera Yates was momentarily stunned, the hand she was waving stopped mid-air, her smile not fully blossomed yet on her face, her pupils suddenly constricted.

Why is she here? Why is she here at this moment?

Vera Yates looked at Sienna Quinn standing a short distance ahead, it was directly in the path of Landon Lawson’s advance.

Landon Lawson walked up, grasping Sienna Quinn’s shoulders, their eyes met, and the anger burning within his eyes seemed ready to ignite the woman before him.

"Who is that man!"

Sienna Quinn frowned slightly, the force of his grip causing her some pain.

Her gaze shifted to the man behind, where Vera Yates’s darkened face, her eyes filled with shadows.

With a slight curl of her lips, Sienna met the shadowy gaze with a provocative look.

Her hands wrapped around Landon Lawson’s neck, her graceful swan neck nearly impossible to look away from, her rosy lips parted gently, revealing her pearly white teeth, drawing closer to him proactively.

"What’s wrong, President Lawson, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Her alluring gaze flowed slowly, nearly ensnaring the man’s soul.

Landon Lawson looked at Sienna Quinn in surprise, what’s she doing? Frowning slightly, she had just ignored him, and now she’s initiating intimacy?

Landon squinted, wanting indeed to see what game Sienna was playing.

"Why doesn’t President Lawson speak? Did you come to the hospital specifically for me because you can’t bear to part with me?" She extended a finger, gently caressing the man’s smooth chin.

The provocative gaze, ambiguous moves, and those suggestive words captured the attention of all the photographers behind.

"Sienna Quinn!" Vera Yates squinted her eyes, her pink little fists clenched tightly.

The flashing cameras couldn’t stop capturing the two, the sound of the shutters making the smile on Sienna’s lips ever deeper, her taunting gaze turning to Vera Yates, even as the two were surrounded by reporters, she didn’t intend to let go, instead, pretending to panic, with great surprise, hiding behind Landon Lawson.

The reporters held their microphones, bombarding them with questions.

"President Lawson, who is the lady beside you?"

"Did you accompany this lady to the hospital?"...

Faced with a series of questions, Landon Lawson’s cold expression didn’t change, he turned away, looking at the woman hiding behind him.

Returning his gaze, Landon Lawson looked indifferently at the reporters, taking off his coat, and draping it over Sienna’s head.

Wrapping the petite woman in his arms, he pushed through the people obstructing him ahead, walking forward with a steady pace, ignoring the surrounding inquiries.

The reporters rushed forward, the intimacy between the two had gone beyond ordinary relations, it was big news, a popular actress, a wealthy CEO, a mysterious third party, each aspect making it a sensational headline.

"Is this lady the third party between President Lawson and Miss Vance?"

"Did Miss Vance get injured because of her, or is she responsible?"

In an instant, Sienna Quinn became the target of all attention, compared to Landon Lawson and Vera Yates, Sienna was what intrigued them the most, wanting to know her identity.

The man’s steps suddenly halted, his sharp gaze scanning across the crowd one by one.

The reporters, who had been firing questions rapidly, were intimidated by the intense cold gaze.

The strong aura oppressed everyone, even the sound of breathing was lowered, although they outnumbered him, he completely suppressed them.

"She is not a mistress!"

A simple five-word statement hit Sienna Quinn’s heart hard.

Her heart throbbed with pain, a small hand gripping onto her chest tightly, the pain far surpassing the pain in her arm.

Thump! Thump thump!

The strong heartbeat felt as though it was about to leap out from her chest.

What’s happening? After five years of calm, why is her heart stirring once again for him? Sienna, haven’t you suffered enough in your past life?

With a hint of a bitter smile on her lips, she realized that love and hate were two different emotions, yet the seed buried deep within was quietly sprouting again at this moment.

Clutching her chest tightly, she reminded herself, he must repay what he owes her.