President’s Office.
Felix Ford sobbed uncontrollably, "President Lancaster, Miss Sinclair asked to sign off on the issue, I really have no place to take action!"
Julian Lancaster glanced up at him, without speaking.
Felix continued murmuring, "I don’t even know why Miss Sinclair would have such an idea, it’s really too unexpected."
"I told her to."
"You told... huh?" Felix looked sharply at Julian Lancaster, shock written on his face, and asked uncertainly, "The signing off was your idea to Miss Sinclair?"
"Yes." Julian Lancaster nodded.
Felix: "..." Was Julian Lancaster trying to keep Nina Sinclair around, or helping her gain favor?
The master’s thoughts were too complex; he couldn’t figure them out anymore!
"You don’t have to worry about this matter, go back."
Felix, feeling as if relieved from a huge burden, imdiately turned and left.
At this ti, successfully having resolved the issue with Felix, Nina Sinclair happily began her own work.
As she was intently painting, a familiar, yet detested voice sounded behind her, "Nina."
She turned her head to take a look, and it was Vincent Lancaster.
Nina Sinclair’s face flashed with impatience, and she didn’t stop what she was doing, continuing to paint her mural, as if she hadn’t heard Vincent Lancaster’s voice.
Seeing Nina Sinclair ignore him like this, Vincent Lancaster’s face showed displeasure.
He stepped forward directly, blocking Nina Sinclair, "Why did you set up Sierra? Can’t you stand seeing us happy?"
Nina Sinclair had to stop, she rolled her eyes at Vincent Lancaster, looking at him with an eye that seed to care for the ntally challenged, "Ha, go ahead, tell , how did I set her up?"
"At the engagent party, you intentionally used AI to create a fake video to make give up on Sierra, and even got a fake guy to pretend to be my uncle!"
"Nina Sinclair, you’re not married, and you don’t have a man, I know it all!"
Vincent Lancaster looked like he had caught Nina Sinclair red-handed, a smug expression on his face.
As if everything Nina Sinclair did was just to get his attention.
Vincent Lancaster frowned, looking at Nina reluctantly, and said in a hushed tone, "Nina, it’s not that you’re not good, it’s just that there are so areas where you’re not as good as Sierra."
"I hope you don’t use such drastic thods to break us up, Sierra, after all, is your good sister; can’t you continue to be sisters in the future?"
AI face swap?
Continue being good sisters?
Listening to every word Vincent Lancaster said, Nina Sinclair felt as if she’d been utterly screwed.
Suddenly, her eyes flashed as if she thought of sothing, and she casually tossed the paintbrush aside, putting both hands into her pants pockets.
Through this act of pocket-digging, she pressed the quick record button on her phone.
She intended to see just what other disgusting words Vincent Lancaster could say next!
Nina Sinclair sneered and said, "So that’s how Sierra explained it to you? If you believe her AI face swap story, then you just stick with her, and please don’t show up in front of in the future."
Vincent Lancaster frowned, sighing lightly, "You’re still so stubborn, I understand your unwillingness."
Then, he shifted the tone of his words, his expression softening a bit.
"Nina, actually there’s no need for us to be so estranged. You ca to Veridia to find , right? I have an apartnt that’s vacant, if you need it..."
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