CHAPTER 189: CHAPTER 189: WHO DID NINA SINCLAIR END UP WITH

Vincent Lancaster’s expression changed slightly. He took a deep breath and said, "Our reputation is already damaged, so you better behave yourself for a while and don’t stir up any more troubles."

"Got it."

"I’m going out to chase away the reporters outside. You should rest here for now."

After Vincent Lancaster left, Sierra Sinclair’s assistant Rhonda sneaked in from outside. Sierra Sinclair glanced at her and asked, "Have you arranged the internet trolls?"

"I... I’ve arranged it. Earlier, your fans spontaneously caused trouble for Nina Sinclair’s mural studio. This time, we hired someone to do it, so it shouldn’t be discovered."

Hearing this, Sierra Sinclair felt significantly better.

Even if the truth comes out, so what? She was determined to make Nina Sinclair’s life miserable!

Currently, Nina can only take a few mural orders. Because of this incident, Nina Sinclair’s future mural reservations have all been canceled.

If she continues to strike against her, Nina Sinclair might not be able to get any orders and end up working as a cleaner.

Thinking of this, Sierra Sinclair’s feelings of frustration dissipated quite a bit.

...

Early in the morning, Nina Sinclair went to the market with Julian Lancaster to buy a lot of food, planning to cook a grand meal at home.

On their way back by car, Julian Lancaster stared at the rear-view mirror for a long time, his face suddenly falling.

"What’s wrong?" Nina Sinclair asked in surprise.

"Someone’s following us."

Nina Sinclair followed his gaze and indeed noticed there was a car tailing them closely. When they sped up, the car also sped up. When they slowed down, it slowed down too.

Who is tracking them?

Julian Lancaster, being a driver who drives for others, couldn’t possibly have someone stalking him, so the problem must be centered around her.

She doesn’t have any enemies in Veridia.

The only enemies she has are Vincent Lancaster, her former lover, and Sierra Sinclair, the fake friend. Could it be they sent someone to follow her?

Nina Sinclair felt a bit frustrated, could it be they are dissatisfied after losing yesterday’s court case?

Julian Lancaster drove straight into the Royal Vista Estates.

The car following them was stopped by the security guard, who informed them only homeowners could enter.

The people in the car were hired by Vincent Lancaster to investigate Nina Sinclair, and they had taken a lot of photos, but none showed the man in the driver’s seat.

After chasing here, they could no longer follow them inside.

Helplessly, they took out their phones to call Vincent Lancaster.

"Manager Lancaster, we followed them to Royal Vista Estates. Nina Sinclair’s car drove straight inside and we were stopped."

On the other end of the line, Vincent Lancaster’s face was grim and impatient. "Got it, keep watch for me and wait until she comes out!"

Royal Vista Estates is a property owned by the Lancaster Group. Of course, he knew this place. At the time he wanted to work, he had hoped to ask Julian Lancaster for a house but was told they were sold out and none were available.

Now Nina Sinclair actually went inside, who is the influential man she’s relying on?

It seems that only from the homeowners of Royal Vista Estates can the truth be uncovered.

Vincent Lancaster’s eyes were filled with dissatisfaction as he fell into a stubborn mood, determined to find out who Nina Sinclair was involved with.

After Nina Sinclair’s car entered Royal Vista Estates, she glanced in the rear-view mirror. Seeing the people tracking them were stopped, she finally let out a breath.

It seems living in a high-class place has better security, preventing disgusting incidents like those related to James Aldridge from happening.

Not long after Nina Sinclair entered, the man in black guarding the entrance saw a luxury car driving into Royal Vista Estates. They immediately recognized the car’s owner.

"It’s Young Master Quinn’s car! Could Nina Sinclair’s man be Louis Quinn?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, before saying, "Quick, call Manager Lancaster."