bDawn /bbrokeb. /b

Hearing the door open, Sienna snapped out of her daze and looked up. Vivian was already running toward her with a bright smile.

Lana and Reno stepped insideb, /bsuppressing their disgust at the sight of the broken man. They swiftly tied him up and hauled him off to the police station. Maybe they’d even earn amendation for it.

bVivian /bsat in the car, gazing at the sunrise outside. Sienna rolled down the window, letting the morning breeze rush in. It yfully lifted Vivian’s hair, setting the strands dancing in the wind.

The eastern horizon glowed with pearly light bas /ba golden ray pierced through the clouds, awakening bthe /bentire bcity /bbas /bif draped in flowing gold.

The rosy–golden morning light spilled bacross /bVivian’s delicate bface/b. She basked blissfully in its radiant embrace, her whole being immersed in the newborn sunlight.

A medley of mouthwatering aromas wafted into the car, with the smell of freshly baked pieb, /bcoffee, bread, and more filling the air.

Vivian couldn’t help but gulp. “Siennab, /bcan I bhave /ba bpie/bb?/bb” /bshe asked, her beyes /bshining with anticipation.

A bsoft /bglimmer shone in Sienna’s beyes /bbas /bshe bgave /ba faint smile. “Of bcourse/bb./b”

Munching on her píe, Vivian suddenly gasped, “Oh no, Sienna. I’m going to bete.b” /b

Sienna said, “Rx and eat up. I got you three days off. bJust /bremember to visit Anya tomorrow and apologizeb./bb” /b

Vivian beamed, “Got it.”

Jocelyn was about to lose her mind when she returned to the Hart residenceb. /b

Her bedroom was gone, the entire house had beenpletely redecorated beyond recognition, and all her precious designer clothes and handbags had gone up in mesb. /b

Jocelyn’s bface /btwisted with rage. “Who gave you the right to do this? Who?”

Linda fumed bas /bshe tattled to Jocelyn. Amber, sitting quietly on the sofa, perked up iat /ithe mention of Siennab. /bA strange glint flickered in her eyes.

Jocelyn barked orders through gritted teeth, “This room still belongs to me. You lot–move my luggage in and throw out everything inside.”

After she spoke, not ba /bsingle servant moved, as if they hadn’t heard ia /iword she said.

Jocelyn shot a bre /bat the servants. ‘Fine, just perfect,’ she sneered inwardly. Grabbing her luggageb, /bshe marched toward the stairs, only to be blocked by Ebert.

“Miss, the upper floor is reserved for the masters. Guest rooms are on the first floor,” he said.

Hearing this, Jocelyn flew into a brage /band red bdaggers /bbat /bEbert. “What did you just say? Guest room? I’m the heiress of the Hart family. Get out of imy /iway this instantb.” /b

Ebert shot her a disdainful nce, thinking, ‘You really don’t know your ce or how insignificant you truly are. Now that Miss Sienna is back, did you really think you could keep lording it over everyone? Dream on.‘

Linda shrieked, “She’s my daughter. Move aside. Know your ce. You’re just servants. How dare you block us? Are you looking for trouble? I can fire you in a heartbeat.”

Ebert retorted coldly, “My apologies, but bI /banswer only to Miss Sienna. Youck the authority to dismiss me.”

Linda bwas /bso furious her chest bwas /bheaving violently. She spatb, /b“You–you pack of bootlickersb.” /b

Of courseb, /bat this critical moment, Aiden bwas /bnot at home.

Jocelyn took a deep breathb, /bposing herself before turning to Ebert with a mocking smile. “Amber is the Hart family’s daughter. Would you dare stop her too?”

Ebert remained unfazed and stated calmly, “Doesn’t matter who you bare/b. If Miss Sienna hasn’t given her approval, you’re an outsider. No exceptions.”

Not even Amberb, /bor Aiden, Sienna’s fatherb, /bcould act without her bsay/b–bso/b.

As long bas /bSienna didn’t acknowledge Amber at all, even if one waved a paternity btest /bin their facesb, /bthey wouldn’t even blink.

Jocelyn’s bface /btwisted in fury, not expecting that they would look down on them so badly.

Linda’s face darkened. Anyone could see she was furious.