CHAPTER 87: CHAPTER 87: GET OUT RIGHT NOW

After speaking, Sierra Sinclair smiled and looked at Nina Sinclair, watching how she would respond after being exposed.

Nina Sinclair knew Sierra Sinclair was waiting to see her embarrassment.

She answered nonchalantly, "My husband is quite busy with work and doesn’t have time today."

The ladies around snapped out of their amazement at Nina Sinclair and, recalling Sierra Sinclair’s rumored status, sided with her.

Upon hearing Nina Sinclair’s words, someone laughed and said, "Nina Sinclair, isn’t your husband that guy you cheated with?"

"Oh, right, after all, a pair of adulterers wouldn’t dare to show their faces publicly."

"Even a male homewrecker needs face; it’s normal for him not to appear."

"By the way, Nina Sinclair, what does your male homewrecker look like? Can he compare to Manager Lancaster?"

A few women covered their mouths and laughed, their expressions mocking and disdainful, jeering, "Could he be a wealthy older man with a belly?"

Otherwise, how could Nina Sinclair abandon such a good man like Vincent Lancaster?

The only possibility is that man is wealthier than Vincent Lancaster.

A rich man could only be a rich old man, right?

Not everyone can be like President of Zenith, Julian Lancaster. Though they’ve never seen Julian Lancaster, it’s said he’s still young. This kind of mysterious man with extraordinary status and youth is most likely to make people’s imagination run wild.

Upon hearing these words, Vincent Lancaster displayed a smug expression, exuding self-confidence.

What kind of decent man could Nina Sinclair find?

Even lying without thinking.

He knew Nina Sinclair couldn’t forget him, and such little tricks wouldn’t deceive him.

Just then, Yvette Thompson had gone to the bathroom; having returned, she saw Nina Sinclair dressed extravagantly. Hearing people discussing how Nina Sinclair overshadowed Sierra Sinclair’s beauty, she immediately thought Nina Sinclair came to stir trouble.

Her face quickly darkened, and she strode towards Nina Sinclair, shouting unceremoniously, "Nina Sinclair! What are you doing here again? With so many people around, if you dare cause any trouble, I certainly won’t let you off!"

The young ladies saw Yvette Thompson approaching and chimed in, "Aunt Lancaster, don’t be angry, Vincent Lancaster was cheated on by Nina Sinclair; it’s Nina Sinclair who’s blind."

"She must have been dumped by the old man and is now clinging to Vincent Lancaster."

"We despise such shameless women the most."

Hearing this, Yvette Thompson’s eyes flickered, lost in thought.

Could it be they think Nina Sinclair dumped Vincent Lancaster rather than Vincent Lancaster latching onto Sinclair Family’s daughter and then dumping Nina Sinclair?

Perfect!

Let’s keep them thinking that, so when Sinclair Family arrives, it saves face.

So, Yvette Thompson put on a stern face and snorted, "Nina Sinclair, aren’t you shameless? You betrayed Vincent Lancaster, who is already heartbroken. Luckily, a good girl like Sierra appeared to rebuild his confidence. Now you show up in front of him; are you trying to push him to the edge?"

Seeing the Lancaster family turning things around so blatantly, Nina Sinclair laughed in anger.

There’s truly no family like theirs in the world.

Birds of a feather flock together, indeed.

Nina Sinclair mocked, "Yeah, I really wish I could drive Vincent Lancaster, the scumbag, to death. I wonder if he would truly go to his end."

Yvette Thompson’s eyes flashed with anger as she shrieked, "We didn’t invite you here; why did you come? Dressed like this to steal the spotlight, are you trying to seduce Vincent Lancaster? Get out now! Get out!"

Nina Sinclair wasn’t intimidated by her; she casually took out her phone and pulled up a message.

With a smirk, she sneered, "I really didn’t want to come, but Sierra Sinclair invited me repeatedly. How is it, in your mouth, that I came uninvited? Sierra Sinclair’s invitation message is still on my phone; want me to publicly display it?"

She indeed wanted to cause trouble, but it’s not the time yet.