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At that moment, the couple stopped kissing.
Olive said in a coquettish voice, “Did you report back to that fierce hag at home?”
The man answered between breaths, “I did. She insisted on waiting for me and said I have to be back by 11:00 pm at the latest.
Hiding on the balcony, Sienna frowned slightly. The man’s voice sounded more and more familiar the longer she listened.
It was Vincent -the model husband who had just been obediently catering to Nora a moment ago! It hadn’t even been that long, and he was already fooling around with someone else.
“Figures. Men are only well–behaved when they’re hanging on the wall,” she muttered under her breath, then shot Clayton a vicious glare.
Clayton was completely baffled as to why he had suddenly received a death glare.
Sienna quietly pulled the curtain aside. Sure enough, Vincent’s shirt was wide open, all traces of his earlier refined demeanor gone. With one hand, he unbuckled his belt and pinned Olive down onto the sofa.
Olive parted her red lips slightly. “Then let’s make it quick?”
“You little vixen.” Vincent yanked her collar open, exposing a large stretch of skin. “Didn’t you complain last time in the car that I was too fast?”
Dumbfounded, Sienna stared at the scene. All of a sudden, she felt warmth near her ear.
Clayton leaned in without warning and let out a wicked chuckle. “Want to scare them? I bet he would have trouble keeping it standing.”
Sienna drew back her neck and whispered, “He already has trouble keeping it standing.”
The smile on Clayton’s face faded. He reached out and pressed her head back down. “You sure are watching closely.”
“I’m not bragging when I say I have good eyesight,” Sienna shot back, immediately pulling out her phone and aiming it at the pair of shameless lovers on the sofa.
Olive had bullied her plenty of times in the past. There was no way she was letting such a golden opportunity slip by.
Nora was notoriously domineering. Once this blew up, there was definitely going to be a good show.
Before she could start recording, her phone was snatched away. Clayton raised it high with a cold expression. “Isn’t watching enough for you? You want to film it and take it home to enjoy as well?”
“Give it back!” Sienna hissed, jumping up on tiptoe as she tried to grab the phone.
Clayton simply held her restless head and covered both her ears. “Have you forgotten the Hale family rules? Don’t listen to indecency, don’t look at indecency, and definitely don’t record indecency.”
Sienna thought those were ridiculous family rules. In fact, she had never heard of them.
She stubbornly jumped again to snatch the phone, but in the struggle, the phone slipped and fell to the ground with a sharp clatter, startling the two people on the sofa.
“Who’s there?” Vincent jerked his head up, his shirt still hanging loosely around his arms.
Olive clung to him and refused to let go. “It’s probably just the wind knocking something over. Don’t worry about it.”
But Vincent was always suspicious. He hastily pulled his pants up and got to his feet, walking toward the balcony.
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Sienna held her breath and crouched down to pick up her phone. As his shadow crept closer and closer, her heart pounded like a drum while Clayton remained infuriatingly calm.
Just when Vincent was only a few steps away from the curtain, Clayton suddenly scooped Sienna up, deftly jumping over the railing with her and landing on the adjacent balcony.
By the time Vincent pulled the curtain aside, the balcony was already empty.
“I told you there was no one,” Olive said in a sultry tone as she wrapped herself around him from behind, biting his earlobe.
“Hurry up,” she continued eagerly.
Vincent finally relaxed. He turned around and pressed her back onto the sofa. “What’s the rush? This time I’ll make sure you…
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The rest of his words were drowned out by the sounds of lips meeting in a kiss again.
When Sienna stepped out of the other lounge, her heart was still racing wildly. A thin sheen of sweat coated her palms.
She had been watching so intently that she hadn’t noticed that there was a balcony next door.
She pressed a hand to her pounding chest. “Why didn’t you say anything earlier when you clearly knew there was a way out? I almost died from fear just now.”
Even though she wasn’t the one who should feel guilty, she had nearly stopped breathing the moment Vincent walked closer
and closer to the curtain.
She wondered what she was supposed to say if she had been caught on the spot. “Hi, what a coincidence. Please, carry on?”
Clayton reached out and flicked her forehead. “That’s what you get for thinking about filming it. If I didn’t teach you a lesson, you’d do it again next time.”
Sienna retorted righteously, “How is this my fault? They barged in without any regard for who was there. Such juicy gossip was practically delivered right to my door, so why can’t I film it?”
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