CHAPTER 60: CHAPTER 60: I AM PRESIDENT QUINN HERE

"It seems Miss Vance truly has deep feelings for President Lawson. Such a talented couple is the envy of many online. When do you plan to be together?"

This question appeared and instantly became explosive.

"Well... it depends on what Stephen wants." Vera Yates blushed instantly, shyly glancing at Landon Lawson, whose face was a bit dark.

"Stephen... I know you don’t like me, but we’re on a live broadcast now." Vera lowered her head, speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear, sounding fragile and powerless, evoking sympathy.

The man’s heart trembled, unwilling to hurt her: "We’ll be engaged within these days."

Vera smirked triumphantly with her lowered head; he really couldn’t bring himself to hurt her.

"It truly seems like a good thing is nearing. We must congratulate you both here." The host said with a cheerful smile, gently wiping the sweat off her forehead.

Actually, the question card given to Landon Lawson was edited; the real question card was with the host. She was startled to see questions not originally on the card, but for work’s sake, she had to ask them. Fortunately, Landon didn’t lose his temper on the spot, or the live broadcast would have ended awkwardly.

"Wow! Our President Quinn has been completely abandoned."

"Turns out men favor the new and forget the old love, even President Lawson is like that."

Several people, watching the live interview on TV, occasionally commented. They couldn’t even touch Sienna Quinn’s world; they weren’t even in the same league.

Getting the scoop on Sienna was naturally thrilling.

"President is truly pitiful, such an outstanding woman yet abandoned."

"Nothing can be done, that’s just how men are."

Danielle Carter came out from the copy room, and upon reaching the pantry, she saw the protagonist being discussed standing at the doorway watching the televised scene.

"Stop talking..."

Danielle shouted angrily, causing those gossiping to turn around abruptly, only to see Sienna standing behind them, their faces paled instantly and they quickly dispersed.

Sienna watched the live broadcast on the pantry TV, listening to the man’s response, all her thoughts seemed emptied.

Weren’t they just siblings? Weren’t they unrelated? So they were indeed deceiving her again.

The bitterness in her heart was about to overflow from her chest; even her mouth tasted bitter.

Just like five years ago, when faced with their abnormal relationship, his answer was always ’sister’, still ’sister’, what kind of sister gets engaged?

Landon Lawson, are you planning to deceive me for a lifetime? This lifetime I won’t believe you again!

Sienna returned to her office, Danielle followed with concern, "President..."

"Send the meeting minutes to Dominic Lowell via email, let him revise the design plan."

"Yes, President."

Danielle watched the woman whose expression didn’t change; could it be she was overthinking?

But seeing your ex-husband about to marry another woman, how could one be so calm?

Despite her many doubts, Danielle promptly sent the email to Dominic.

As soon as Danielle left, the front desk’s phone rang in Sienna’s office.

"President, someone outside says they’re your family."

Family? Tom Quinn? Or that cousin Clara Quinn who never got along with her?

Sienna walked out, seeing a woman shouting and making a scene at the front desk, "Why can’t I go in? Do you know who I am? Even Sienna has to defer to me."

"Miss, without an appointment, it’s against rules to go in, please understand our position." The front desk was a bit embarrassed, Clara Quinn persisted, finally catching this opportunity, she wouldn’t easily let go.

It was indeed Clara, how did she find her? Was it Tom?

Sienna walked over, the front desk secretary saw her and quickly said, "President..."

"I know, you can go now."

The front desk secretary looked at the arrogant woman, then at Sienna; are these two really relatives? How could their personalities differ so greatly?

Clara sized up Sienna, crossing her arms with eyes full of disdain: "I thought you’d become different, but you just wore professional attire. Watching your ex-husband getting engaged to someone else, any thoughts?"

"Did you come here specifically to tell me some boring stuff? If you think their engagement can hurt me, I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed." Sienna chuckled lightly.

"You’re not angry? You liked Landon Lawson so much." Clara’s face slightly changed.

Sienna laughed mockingly: "If I recall correctly, years ago, I left a divorce agreement, so it was I who didn’t want him, not him who didn’t want me. But talking aside, aren’t you sad?"

Sienna wore black high heels, her delicate calf revealed no excess flesh, even in a professional outfit, still outlining a sexy figure.

Clara took a close look at Sienna; the timid demeanor disappeared, replaced by a strong self-confidence, oppressing her to the point of breathlessness.

Always feeling Sienna changed since they last met five years ago.

Could it really be as Vera Yates said? Did Sienna improve? She was always bullied before.

"Why would I be sad?" Clara was somewhat guilty, her once arrogant eyes now wandering.

Sienna reached out, gently poking Clara’s chest, "I recall you also kept Landon Lawson here, haven’t changed all these years?"

"What nonsense are you talking? I don’t like Landon!"

Clara, provoked, resembled a tiger with bristling fur.

"Don’t like? Years ago, when you heard I was engaged to Landon, you made a fuss at Grandpa’s, didn’t you?" Sienna remembered the incident vividly, only immersed in joy back then, oblivious to Clara’s terrifying jealousy.

Clara clutched her palm tightly, Landon, such an outstanding man, handsome and wealthy, was every woman’s dream lover. Upon hearing Landon’s union with Quinn Group, she was elated, but Sienna ended up as Landon’s fiancée.

Clara, losing her mind from rage, made a scene at Grandpa’s, becoming a joke at the time.

Clara pressed her lips; when did Sienna start fighting back?

Coldly smiling, "You truly shocked me, but what good does being sharp do? You don’t think you can act out here, do you?"

"Don’t forget, this is Yates Group, I’m President here, and what are you?"