Chapter 114 - Listen to My Explanation

Chapter 114: Chapter 112 Listen to My Explanation "Shameless, truly shameless!" At the door of the room, Madam Reid stared at the woman’s flirtatious manner, furious to the point of spitting blood.

Yesterday, this wicked woman was still holding her arm, calling her "aunt" sweetly, with an innocent look. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, wishing she could peel off a layer of Sienna Carter’s skin.

Without any hesitation, she quickly walked to the big bed, yanked the blanket off Sienna Carter, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to the ground.

Immediately, Sienna Carter lay completely exposed, seen clearly by those who had burst into the room.

At this moment, Sienna Carter groggily lifted her head and looked at Madam Reid.

Upon seeing Madam Reid, her mind exploded, thinking, why is Madam Reid in her room, and why is she so furious?

Suddenly, Sienna Carter was fully awake, realizing something was very wrong. As she opened her mouth to try to explain, she noticed a group of reporters standing behind Madam Reid.

Sienna Carter roughly understood what had happened but was too flustered to immediately sort out her thoughts. She reached for the clothes on the ground to cover herself.

At this moment, she felt like banging her head against the wall, holding some clothes to shield her body with one hand, clinging to Madam Reid’s leg with the other, and desperately pleaded, "Aunt, please listen to my explanation. What you saw is not the truth; I’ve been framed. Someone drugged me—it’s Maya Spencer, that wicked woman."

With a clear mind, Sienna Carter vividly remembered drinking only one cup of orange juice in the morning, which Maya Spencer had sent to her.

Thinking about the juice, she remembered Liam Spencer, who was also there and drank juice. Trying to deflect the blame, she quickly turned to the man on the bed and asked, "Young Master, we’ve been framed, right? There’s something wrong with the juice, right?"

Sienna Carter thought the man on the bed would side with her, speak up for her, and shift the blame to Maya Spencer,

But when the man had dressed and got down from the bed, Sienna Carter was stunned. Why wasn’t it Liam Spencer but Christopher Scott; she distinctly remembered entering the room with Liam Spencer. Her eyes widened, staring straight at Christopher Scott.

Christopher Scott noticed the woman’s surprised expression, his lips slightly curling as he tossed her a flirtatious wink and said recklessly, "Miss Carter, we can spar some other time!"

After speaking, Christopher Scott swaggered out.

For him, such matters were commonplace, and being secretly photographed was nothing new. He was long accustomed to it; anyway, as long as he didn’t want the photos released, who would dare to spread them? It was merely to ruin Sienna Carter’s reputation, making her unable to move in the social circle.

Ah! This was the outcome! She shouldn’t have provoked Third Brother; naturally, she wound up in dire straits. Besides, Third Brother having him deal with this matter was already doing her a huge favor.

Seeing Christopher Scott leave nonchalantly, Sienna Carter understood everything.

Turns out, Liam Spencer had no intention of taking the bait from the beginning!

Turns out, he was merely standing up for Maya Spencer.

Sienna Carter hadn’t expected things to develop like this, hadn’t anticipated that harming others would ultimately harm herself; yet she couldn’t accept it, couldn’t accept being set up and falling for Maya Spencer’s scheme.

Meanwhile, she deeply regretted being too arrogant, actually believing Liam Spencer would fall for her, believing he truly fancied her.

Even though she was now filled with rage, wanting to kill Maya Spencer, she knew she first had to calm Madam Reid, then handle the reporters to prevent the situation from escalating.

After all, Sienna Carter was from a prominent family and adept at handling such matters. Covered in a blanket, she knelt on the floor, weeping incessantly, admitting her mistakes to Madam Reid over and over, claiming that Maya Spencer had drugged her.

Madam Reid wouldn’t buy any of these excuses; in short, this woman was never to step into the Reid Family’s home again.

So, she took a deep breath, controlled her emotions, looked down at Sienna Carter on the ground, and coldly said, "Miss Carter, I’m formally notifying you now. Your engagement with Henry is terminated. Take care of yourself."

"Aunt, you must believe me; I’ve truly been framed by that wicked woman. Maya Spencer knew I was going to marry Henry, so she deliberately set me up. Aunt, you must stand up for me." Sienna Carter clung to Madam Reid’s leg, sobbing, tears soaking Madam Reid’s pant leg.

"Sienna Carter, let go of me. Don’t be shameless. Even if what you said is true, if you hadn’t tried to flirt with Young Master Liam, would Maya Spencer have had the chance to drug you?" Earlier, she had seen in the restaurant the video of Sienna Carter approaching Liam Spencer.

"Aunt, it really was just a misunderstanding."

"Sienna Carter! Do you have any shame left? Yesterday, you fought with Elia Spencer, today with Christopher Scott—can you stop causing trouble?"

At this time, Madam Reid looked at Sienna Carter with utter displeasure and disdain, never having seen a woman so proficient in stirring up trouble.

So, she lifted her right leg held by Sienna Carter, mercilessly shook her off, and left without looking back.

"Aunt, you must believe me; I’ve really been set up," At this point, Sienna Carter completely broke down, only able to cry and say she was framed, forgetting even to inform her family to help suppress the news exposure.

The reporters eagerly took pictures of Sienna Carter crying on the ground, thinking this charity night certainly had lots of juicy information. Meanwhile, their curiosity about Maya Spencer grew.

Ever since that girl had entered last night, she’d been the focus—from the opening dance auction to today’s affair-catching incident, every part was exciting. It seemed there was plenty of interesting news to uncover about Maya Spencer.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! All of you, get out!" Sienna Carter yelled at the reporters taking pictures of her, venting all her anger on them.

Thinking, she would definitely not spare Maya Spencer, that wicked woman. Since she dared to harm her like this, Sienna Carter vowed to make her pay double, regardless of whoever backed her. Even if it cost her life, she would get her revenge.

Sienna Carter hadn’t thought that Maya Spencer was simply returning the favor.

In the glass observation hall of the cruise ship, Maya Spencer stood at the glass window, resting her hands on the railing, looking at the tranquil, endless sea. Her heart was as calm as the ocean, even if the waves she stirred weren’t serene.

As she stared at the ocean, lost in thought, someone suddenly wrapped their arms around her waist from behind, leaned down, resting his face against hers, following her gaze, looking towards the distance.