Chapter 298: Chapter 298: Pah, Your Sister Is Just a Whore!
The breeze blows in from the window.
Cecilia Vaughn’s body fatigue has mostly gone away, but her legs are still weak.
The chef at Splendid Pavilion really has excellent skills, and Cecilia Vaughn feels quite satisfied with a full stomach.
Even after glancing at Adrian Law’s radiant face, she still feels uncomfortable.
"Adrian, why do you look so energetic and not at all tired? It’s completely unfair!"
Adrian Law extended his long fingers and lightly tapped Cecilia Vaughn’s head.
"Silly girl, I am a man. If I didn’t have good stamina... how could I satisfy you?"
The man chuckled softly, leaning close to Cecilia Vaughn’s ear, whispering ambiguously.
"..."
Cecilia Vaughn blushed with embarrassment.
What he did hardly qualifies as satisfaction.
He’s basically like a perpetual motion machine... Cecilia Vaughn almost suspects that if she didn’t fall behind in stamina, Adrian Law wouldn’t want to stop at all.
This thought passed through her mind, causing Cecilia Vaughn to shiver and quickly shake her head to dispel them.
"Humph, I don’t care, seeing you so full of energy makes me upset, Adrian, I want to punish you by having you carry me around the courtyard to look at the stars."
She had been calling a halt previously, but Adrian Law insisted on going one more round.
Moreover, this concept of "one more round" is practically a curse, just thinking about it makes Cecilia Vaughn’s legs weak.
——Better to let Adrian Law suffer a bit more; it’s good if it means less walking for her, and having Adrian Law serve her just isn’t enough for her!
"Alright, alright, everything Cecilia says is right."
The man laughed unwillingly, his eyes filled with indulgent light, quickly extending his arms to lift Cecilia Vaughn horizontally into his embrace.
"Cecilia, if I carry you, will you get tired sitting cross-legged? Let me carry you like this instead."
"... Sure, works for me."
Cecilia Vaughn nodded begrudgingly, she’d never seen someone actively increase their workload like this.
And Adrian Law really did carry her princess-style into the courtyard, the sky dusking with stars faintly shimmering.
Cecilia Vaughn felt a sweetness in her heart, taking advantage when Adrian Law wasn’t paying attention, she snuck a kiss on his cheek.
Seeing how hard he worked, she might as well forgive him.
...
On this side, Cecilia Vaughn and Adrian Law were deeply affectionate, while Evan Vaughn was miserably in the school classroom working diligently.
No choice, senior year students are very stressed, and Stellerton First Central High School, where he studies, uses extremely strict teaching methods, strictly controlling the students, with evening self-study ending close to ten o’clock.
It was already past nine in the evening, and Evan Vaughn was quick with his exercises, almost finishing various test papers, just needing to prepare tomorrow’s English vocabulary.
"Classmate Vaughn... could you lend me your math problems to look at? I can’t solve the last few questions."
The speaker was Evan Vaughn’s deskmate Cynthia Keaton, a girl externally quite innocent and pretty, with dimples showing faintly when she smiled.
Evan Vaughn had been Cynthia Keaton’s deskmate just this week, he rarely interacted with girls, and since this was Cynthia Keaton’s first time talking to him, the big boy’s ears blushed slightly.
He smiled shyly, pushing his exercise book to the right somewhat embarrassed.
"Oh, oh... no problem, take a look..."
"Thanks."
Cynthia Keaton gratefully nodded, promptly borrowing it for comparison.
She is a transfer student and a commuter not living at school, she doesn’t attend evening self-study often, with not many acquaintances in the class, nearing the end of evening self-study, seeing she couldn’t finish the exercises so she asked for help, luckily Evan Vaughn was good-natured and willing to lend it to her.
...
Just then, the homeroom teacher suddenly approached, lightly knocking on the door, eyes locking on Evan Vaughn.
"Evan Vaughn, please come out for a moment, your sister is looking for you at the school gate."
Stellerton First High has regulations prohibiting parents from entering during evening self-study and classes, if they want to visit, it requires the student to go out, so as not to disturb other students’ studies.
Evan Vaughn’s eyes lit up, subconsciously thinking it’s Cecilia Vaughn, hurriedly putting down his pen and rushing towards the school gate.
Soon, by the streetlight he saw a figure wearing a champagne coat,
"Sis, what breeze brought you here, didn’t you say you’d let me focus on preparing for exams and not disturb me during this period—"
Evan Vaughn spoke loudly, mouth wide open wanting to give his sister a hug.
Yet, as the person turned around, Evan Vaughn’s outstretched hand froze mid-air.
Evan Vaughn’s smile instantly faded completely, even stepping back warily.
The person wasn’t Cecilia Vaughn, but Fiona Vaughn.
"Evan, long time no see, tired from all those problems?"
"Why is it you? Where’s my sister?"
Evan Vaughn became a hedgehog with spikes instantly, his gaze showing overtly unwelcome.
"Evan, how could you speak to me in that tone, am I not also your sister? I came with good intentions to check on you, yet you—"
Fiona Vaughn feigned a hurt gesture clutching her heart, her eyes watching yet showing not a tinge of sorrow.
Evan Vaughn frowned, not wanting to engage with Fiona Vaughn.
"You’ve seen me, I have test papers unfinished, I’m heading in."
"Evan, why are you so resistant to me, do you think in your heart, I can’t compare to Cecilia Vaughn who hasn’t cared for you in three years?"
Fiona Vaughn immediately bit her lip, appearing extremely aggrieved.
"It’s true she’s your full sister, but look at you being the Vaughn Family’s only male. Cecilia Vaughn has taken all Radiant Group’s shares, herself as the leader, doesn’t leave anything for you!"
"She’s off having fun with men, unwilling to visit you, yet I, your stepsister, specially came taking the time to see you..."
Seeing Fiona Vaughn trying to provoke his relationship with his real sister, Evan Vaughn became more impatient.
"Have you said enough? If my sister wants Radiant Group, let her have it, I’m a capable man with hands and feet, why should my sister suffer!"
He had lived with Fiona Vaughn at the Vaughn Family for so long, never seeing her caring for his daily needs, now suddenly trying to win him over, does she think he’s foolish?
Moreover, Evan Vaughn trusts Cecilia Vaughn to divide things fairly, so he doesn’t take Fiona Vaughn’s words seriously.
Fiona Vaughn was rendered speechless, taking a deep breath.
"Do you truly think Cecilia Vaughn cares for you? Why else has she not visited you in three years?"
"That’s because sister fell ill!"
Evan Vaughn firmly denied.
"Ha!"
Fiona Vaughn sneered coldly, like laughing at the boy’s naïveté.
"Foolish is foolish, what illness keeps someone from leaving for three years?"
Fiona Vaughn deliberately leaned closer to Evan Vaughn, her eyes filled with deep malice, speaking word by word.
"Your dear sister never told you, didn’t she? She’s actually a murderer?"
"A broken woman not knowing how many times she’s been taken in prison, such a woman, do you dare trust she would be good to you?"
Evan Vaughn’s face, instantly drained of blood.