Half-Hearted: Mr. Sinclair, Stop the Act!-Chapter 106: Do You Think You’re Happy?

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Chapter 106: Chapter 106: Do You Think You’re Happy?

The inpatient department is connected to the outpatient building in front, and although the rooftop is open, there is an electric fence over a meter high to prevent anyone from jumping.

The sun bathes the rooftop from all sides, and a warm breeze gently sweeps through, making it comfortable and pleasant.

Compared to the large garden in the inpatient department, this place is much more tranquil.

Vivian Nash wore a down jacket, her eyes filled with a storm of rage, biting her teeth as she fiercely stared at Sienna Monroe walking ahead.

From the ward to the rooftop, it’s actually not far, adding the elevator, it was about seven or eight minutes, yet she felt it was very long.

Whether it was her reputation being ruined recently, her mother’s strong decisiveness now, or Caleb Sinclair’s displayed indifference and heartlessness, all these things intertwined and chaotically lingered in her heart.

Caleb Sinclair doesn’t care about the child in her womb, isn’t it just because Sienna Monroe is also pregnant?

With how much he cares about Sienna Monroe, naturally, he would choose her.

But isn’t the child in her womb his flesh and blood too?

On what grounds does he not care? On what grounds does he abandon?

She had long had murderous intent towards the child in Sienna Monroe’s womb, just that recently there have been too many things, and no chance to act.

A hint of venom flashed in her eyes, but when Sienna turned back, it returned to normal.

Still sad and vacant, listless.

Perhaps the sun was really somewhat dazzling today, Sienna immediately caught that trace of malice.

She remembered the text message saying that Vivian Nash had murderous thoughts towards her again.

Her heart sank with a sneer.

It really proves the saying "You know the face but not the heart".

She smiled gently, "Alright, don’t be upset anymore, it’s a pity to waste such a warm sun."

"You can’t think too much now. Wait until Auntie brings your phone, call him to the hospital for a proper talk. By the way, let him express his stance to Auntie, so we can also see his determination to marry you.

But if he really doesn’t want to take responsibility, then let go, it’s not worth it for such a person, and there’s no need to be sad or hurt."

His determination to marry her?

Vivian’s gaze sharpens.

As long as Sienna Monroe is around, Caleb Sinclair will never willingly marry her.

Moreover, Sienna is also pregnant...

Unless Sienna herself proposes a divorce.

Her heart moved slightly, tentatively mumbling, "What about my child then?"

Sienna’s smile doesn’t change, but her words carry a subtle hint of coaxing, "Whatever decision you make, I support you. If you want to have the child, then we’ll nurture the pregnancy together and raise the child together later.

Although it’s still early, Caleb Sinclair has even chosen a postnatal care center, and our due dates aren’t far apart, by then he can arrange it for you too."

Vivian looked at the concern in her eyes, as if truly anticipating having children together, yet her heart remained cold and indifferent.

A postnatal care center?

Having Caleb Sinclair conveniently arrange it for her? 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Conveniently?

Is this boasting?

She clenched her fists, if not for Sienna Monroe, all these should have been hers, not something Sienna should bestow.

If Sienna’s child is born, what hope do she and her child have in the future?

Her heart long soaked in hatred, any remaining rationality rubbed away in its tug of war.

She hates Sienna Monroe.

Hates everything about Sienna!

If not for Sienna Monroe, how could she be in this position now?

"Do you feel happy?"

Her throat seemed to hold a blade, every word spoken, brought the blade down, dripping with blood.

The voice was soft, but if listened carefully, one could sense a tinge of gloom and sarcasm.

After Sienna said those words, she kept observing Vivian’s face, which was bloodless, like it had been dipped in a dye vat, sometimes white, sometimes red, sometimes blue.

Colorful, truly remarkable.

Even now, she could hear the oddness in Vivian’s words.

She lowered her gaze, her heart slightly trembled, answering with a smiling tone, letting herself fall into beautiful memories once again.

"Happy, oh, didn’t I tell you before? I feel not only happy, but also very lucky.

Just talking about Caleb, he has truly been beyond words for me, always considerate and mindful, prioritizing me, even when busy he makes time for me, every business trip he brings back gifts and cooks delicious food for me."

The more she spoke, the sweetness in Sienna’s eyes seemed to almost overflow, "After getting pregnant, even more so than before, he’s more careful than I am.

A few days ago, he even said he wants to look at houses in Westwood and Northgate, so that once the child is born, they will all be registered under the child’s name,

and his shares in the construction company too. You won’t find someone better than him in the whole Imperial City. Vivian, I am truly blessed, so, I hope you can be just as happy as me."

Be as happy as her?

Vivian’s heart ached.

All her suffering now is built on Sienna’s happiness. Over the years, Caleb’s kindness to Sienna, she had seen it all.

She knew very well how important Sienna was to him.

He has done many things he shouldn’t have for her position.

But she shouldn’t live under Sienna’s shadow!

The houses, the shares, the fatherly love Sienna talks about, should belong to her child too.

How can she be content, how can she allow Sienna to continue suppressing her and her child?

Indeed, she wants to see Sienna despairing and breaking down, crying on the ground, to shatter her illusion of beauty and happiness completely.

Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed.

Even under such a big sun, her laughter was somewhat frightening, her face as pale as paper, with a hint of ferocity.

"Honestly, I really don’t want to burst your bubble of sweetness."