CHAPTER 349: CHAPTER 349: HE WANTS ME TO LEAVE

Hearing this, Mrs. Lawson’s gaze became colder and colder. As Vera Yates said, if it weren’t for Sienna Quinn, how could her beloved son have suffered so much hardship? All these faults were placed on Sienna.

Ultimately, they needed to make sure Sienna leaves Landon Lawson sooner or later.

"I will absolutely not let this wicked woman continue to harm my son." Mrs. Lawson said viciously. She originally hadn’t wanted to make this matter public, but now, this woman’s influence was simply too great. So much so that Landon Lawson was no longer under control.

Vera said hesitantly, "But now Stephen is wholeheartedly focused on Sienna, willing to risk his life for her. If we intervene with Sienna now, will Stephen get angry?"

"Why worry about that? I gave birth to him. Would he abandon his own mother for a woman?" Mrs. Lawson protested indignantly. No matter how much he liked that woman, Landon Lawson was still her son.

Seeing Mrs. Lawson’s certainty, Vera’s mouth finally curved into a smug smile. She really wanted to see how Sienna would cope after Mrs. Lawson intervened. This time, Vera was determined to have a good look.

"Auntie, have you had dinner?"

"It’s like I knew you, little girl, would come today. So, no, I haven’t eaten. Would you accompany this old lady for a meal?"

Every time she saw Vera, Mrs. Lawson’s gaze was as if she were her ideal daughter-in-law.

While Sienna seemed more like the bad woman who took her son away.

"Of course, I’d love to join you for dinner, Auntie. It’s my honor." Vera smiled sweetly, raising an eyebrow suddenly, her eyes gleaming.

"By the way, Auntie, do you know about something?"

"What is it?" Mrs. Lawson asked, puzzled, looking at Vera.

Vera’s sweet smile vanished instantly, replaced by tears rolling down her pretty face, showing a hint of sadness: "Miles Grant..."

"Are you talking about that child? I haven’t seen him in a long time, I wonder what he’s doing now?"

Mrs. Lawson smiled, as she had a great impression of Miles Grant, having grown up with Landon Lawson. But being suddenly reminded of him by Vera, she realized it had been a long time since she’d seen him.

"Brother Miles is... he’s already passed away."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could such a young child suddenly pass away? Moreover, he’s a doctor." Mrs. Lawson thought Vera was joking and didn’t take it seriously.

However, Vera’s tears kept flowing uncontrollably, like a stream.

Seeing Vera’s expression, Mrs. Lawson’s smile disappeared from her face, gradually turning solemn.

"What exactly happened? What’s wrong with that child?" Mrs. Lawson finally realized the seriousness of the issue.

"Brother Miles is already dead."

"How could this be? He was such an obedient child." Mrs. Lawson froze for a moment, clearly unwilling to accept this fact.

But Vera continued to cry, her tears cascading down.

"It’s all because of Sienna. Ever since she came back, nothing good has happened, and she’s been targeting us at every turn."

Again, it’s about Sienna. How is she involved in everything? Mrs. Lawson’s eyes turned completely dark.

"Since she’s already caused Miles’ death, she plans to harm my son too. How could I let her succeed?" Mrs. Lawson said sinisterly. After all, that was her precious child, raised to be excellent from childhood. How could she let Sienna wreak havoc?

While Mrs. Lawson and Vera plotted, Sienna was unaware. After leaving Landon, she went home alone, locking herself in her room.

Chiara Thorne kept knocking on the door, but no matter what, Sienna refused to open it. Chiara was growing anxious.

"Sienna, open the door. Let’s discuss whatever it is together. Locking yourself in there alone, what good will it do?"

Chiara was truly worried. It was rare to see Sienna in such a state.

"Chiara, mind your business. You don’t need to look for me." Sienna’s voice was choked up. But the more she spoke like this, the more Chiara couldn’t stop worrying.

For someone as strong as Sienna to suddenly speak with a choked voice, anyone would feel concerned.

"Sienna, if you won’t open the door, I’m not leaving. If you don’t believe me, we’ll stay here together." Chiara, too, was a straightforward girl. No matter how much Sienna spoke, she refused to leave, fearing Sienna might do something reckless.

Slam!

The door opened. A woman whose eyes were swollen from crying appeared.

"What’s wrong? Why are you crying like this?" Chiara panicked instantly. In all these years, she rarely saw Sienna cry, but ever since returning, she saw it often. Clearly, Landon Lawson wasn’t the right person for her.

"Landon... Landon Lawson."

Upon hearing these three words, Sienna couldn’t hold it any longer and broke into sobs.

"Tell me, how did Landon Lawson bully you again?"

"He wants me to leave." Sienna said, her voice choked, speaking in fits and starts.

"How could that be? He’s already risked his life for you. You agreed to be with him, so why?" Chiara looked at Sienna puzzledly, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.

Sienna tried hard to suppress her sobs, her beautiful eyes shining.

"I don’t know." If Sienna knew, she wouldn’t be here, puzzled.

Now she’s just frustrated that Landon refuses to say anything. If he were truly willing to talk, she wouldn’t be in this state.

The truly distressing thing is knowing nothing without any reason.

Even death won’t allow you to die with clarity.

Even Sienna herself didn’t know why she was so melancholic. She didn’t used to be like this. No matter how big the difficulty or how much trouble she faced, she would never shed a tear.

Could it be because of the pregnancy? Pregnant women are indeed prone to melancholy.

"What does he want? Why is he so fickle? Didn’t he just say he wants to start fresh with you? Why is he being so unpredictable now? He really needs proper discipline," Chiara said as she was about to storm out.

"Where are you going?" Sienna suddenly grabbed Chiara.

"Where else? I’m going to get you justice, of course." Chiara said, growing angrier as she spoke, rolling up her sleeves, her whole demeanor brimming with fury.

Sienna looked at Chiara in her rage. Though she looked like a delicate girl, her fiery temper was undoubtedly typical of a northeastern girl, unwilling to accept any grievances.