CHAPTER 296: CHAPTER 296: YOU MIGHT HAVE BEEN DECEIVED

The hatred of killing father and mother? Sienna had heard a little about this before, but Axel knew about it? Did Axel really know?

Looking into Axel’s eyes, she excitedly asked, "Do you know who did it?"

"I do!"

"Who is it?"

"Landon Lawson’s father!"

Sienna, who was initially happy for Axel, furrowed her brows tightly upon hearing Landon Lawson’s name. She wondered what kind of situation it would be if this incident were to spread?

But how could it be Landon Lawson’s father? How is that possible? Seeing Sienna’s confusion, Axel softly said, "I know you always have Landon in your heart, but this is the truth. Could I possibly be deceiving you? Landon has never been a good man. He knows full well about your unsevered marriage, yet over these years, hasn’t he always been by Vera Yates’ side?"

Sienna stared blankly at Axel, who was almost hysterical. Although he was saying many things, Sienna painfully shook her head, "President Yates, we’ve known each other for many years. Although we’ve always been superior and subordinate, I have always considered you my friend. Was this information found out by your private investigator?"

Sienna knew Axel had a private investigator, but over the years, hadn’t they always failed to uncover anything? How could they suddenly find out so much? Is this true or false?

Sienna was somewhat skeptical about the truth Axel claimed to have uncovered.

Axel chuckled softly, slowly saying, "Is the identity important?"

"You might have been deceived," Sienna said nervously, only to see Axel chuckle softly. In his view, Sienna was clearly blinded by Landon, leading her to do something so foolish.

Meanwhile, Vera Yates had realized it was a crucial time. Recently, Landon kept getting closer to Sienna, and it seemed like their relationship was quite charming. If she didn’t do something, she might be eliminated.

On top of the conversation with her mother the last time, it was clear she needed to take action soon.

Vera elegantly crossed her long legs. Indeed, she exuded elegance.

Sitting there lost in thought for a moment, she decided to pick up the phone on her dressing table. She gently placed it to her ear.

"Oh my, my dear Miss Vance, what’s wrong?" Vera’s manager teased playfully from the other end.

Vera just felt a pang of annoyance, with no mood for pleasantries: "How’s my schedule this afternoon?"

The manager on the other end suddenly became serious, knowing it involved work. He could tell Vera had something important for him.

"There aren’t any arrangements this afternoon. The two fan meetings scheduled for yesterday have been postponed to tomorrow afternoon, and generally, the afternoon schedule is free."

Upon hearing that, Vera realized today was her scheduled day off.

The voice continued, "As per your request, Miss Vance, every Saturday afternoon is your private time, with no scheduled work."

Vera nodded subtly, feeling pleased with today’s timing, as if fate had destined to help her.

"Okay, I understand." After saying this, Vera hung up the phone.

She fiddled with the phone horizontally and vertically, her earlier conflicted expression gradually relaxing.

After pondering for a while, Vera picked up her phone again.

Her heart was very tense. As soon as the call connected, she spoke in a gentle tone, "Stephen, I don’t have any engagements tonight. There’s a newly opened restaurant nearby, looks delicious. Want to try it together?"

Landon clearly didn’t want to go, "Some other day, the company has things today."

Having eavesdropped on her conversation with Mrs. Vance last time, Landon was reluctant to think too much at the moment. He was considering ending all contact with her.

Faced with Landon’s refusal, Vera had anticipated this, continuing to speak softly, "Stephen, a lot has happened at the company lately, and I’m feeling really down. Would you join me for a stroll? Besides, I have a conference in a few days and might not have time to see you."

Landon felt a headache. He really didn’t want to meet her, but felt compelled. After all, the girl spoke to him so tenderly, and it was awkward to directly refuse.

Just as he was about to speak a refusal, his eyes suddenly froze, coughing lightly. Maybe he could use this opportunity to speak openly with her.

Landon was silent at the other end for a moment, while Vera waited patiently without feeling anxious, knowing Landon would certainly agree with her.

Sure enough, as expected, after a moment of quiet, Landon grumbled reluctantly, "Mm!"

Vera continued sweetly, "I’ll send you the address later."

Landon pinched his delicate nose, pretending to be helpless, "Alright, I’ll come by to pick you up after work."

Vera was very happy.

After hanging up the phone, she began planning a series of events for tonight.

This opportunity would not be missed; it was her last chance for an upgrade.

Vera got an early ride home, dressed elegantly, carefully selecting several outfits, and finally applied exceptionally beautiful makeup, organizing everything about herself.

In the evening, Landon finished work and, as promised, came to pick up Vera at her house.

The two drove to a seemingly upscale restaurant.

During the meal, Landon focused solely on enjoying the food, wanting to finish quickly and hurry home to escape the scene.

Naturally, Vera wouldn’t let him go so easily.

"Waiter, bring me a bottle of red wine," Vera said with flair.

Landon asked curiously, "I still have to drive later. How to drink?"

Vera, smiling with her eyes bent, said, "Hey, just a little, it’s okay."

Landon preferred not to speak too much to her, accepting it as usual.

Vera didn’t bring up last time’s conference, as if they had an unspoken agreement, neither mentioning the matter.

The waiter, gentlemanly, brought the wine and poured a little for both.

Vera looked at Landon with a lucky gaze, finding that he was without vigilance, quietly dining.