<h4>Chapter 323: Chapter 323: Exactly the Result She Wanted</h4>


    In the Sinir Family’s living room, Sister Fang was trembling and kneeling before Hazel Lennox.


    Just after Hazel Lennox returned from visiting Byron Sinir at the hospital, she had summoned Sister Fang without saying a word and made her kneel.


    Sister Fang was worried that her actions had been discovered.


    Sierra Sinir had instructed her to find a way to prevent Byron Sinir from attending the new productunch. She had racked her brains but couldn’te up with a good n, and in the end, she took the drastic step of puttingxatives in Byron Sinir’s dinner.


    Sure enough, Byron Sinir was sent to the hospital. ording to the current time, he should be unable to make it to theunch event; even if he wants to go, he’ll likely be toote.


    Sister Fang was sweating all over and sneaked a nce at Hazel Lennox before her.


    Although Hazel Lennox had a faint smile on her face, that smile didn’t reach her eyes, causing inexplicable fear. Sister Fang had been with the Sinir Family for many years and knew Hazel as a woman who was kind on the surface but cruel inside.


    Despite her fear, Sister Fang tried hard to suppress the panic within her.


    She asked calmly, "Madam, I’m not sure what I’ve done wrong. If there’s anything I did inadequately, could you please tell me directly?"


    Before Hazel Lennox thoroughly exposed the matter, Sister Fang would not admit her mistakes.


    Thinking perhaps she was overthinking, Sister Fang became slightly moreposed, convinced that nothing might have actually happened.


    Hazel Lennox gently raised her eyelids and slowly said, "It’s you who caused Byron to have diarrhea and ended up in the hospital. You put drugs in his meal; there’s surveince in the vi. Need me to show you the evidence?"


    Her tone carried a light smile and was not harsh, as if she were merely stating a fact.


    Upon hearing this, Sister Fang felt her scalp tingling with dread.


    She knew she could no longer hide, so she quickly knelt down, pleading fearfully, "Madam, we were wrong; I just didn’t want master to attend theunch event. Please forgive me!"


    Only now did Sister Fang feel terrified, repeatedly kowtowing on the ground, hoping for Hazel Lennox’s forgiveness.


    She had thought she had done it wlessly, never expecting to be discovered.


    Just when Sister Fang thought she would be sent to the police station, Hazel Lennox suddenly said, "I know. You may go now."


    Sister Fang raised her head in shock, seemingly unable to believe her ears.


    Had Hazel Lennox let her go?


    However, it seemed she hadn’t heard wrong; Hazel Lennox really wasn’t going to hold her ountable.


    Sister Fang didn’t dare ask more questions and immediately said, "Thank you for forgiving me, madam."


    After speaking, Sister Fang dared not linger any longer and promptly stood up to leave, afraid that Hazel Lennox might change her mind.


    After Sister Fang left, Hazel Lennox’s eyes darkened, curling her lips in a mocking smile.


    She knew Byron Sinir was supposed to go to Veridia to see Nina Sinir, and she was actually displeased about it. However, unable to change Byron’s mind, she could only turn a blind eye.


    Now, Sister Fang’s actions were undoubtedly a big help to her.


    Byron Sinir being unable to go see Nina Sinir was precisely the oue she desired!


    ...


    At this moment, in the hospital.


    Byron Sinir hadpleted his IV drip and taken anti-diarrhea medication, feeling much better.


    He nced at the time; the productunch event in Veridia was about to start, and he couldn’t make it even if he hurried over.


    He wondered if Nina Sinir would hold any resentment toward him because of this.


    A while ago, when William Lucas told him that Nina Sinir was seeking his help, he didn’t know how happy he was.


    This indicated that Nina Sinir was willing to let go of her prejudices and bow her head to him.


    Byron Sinir took out his mobile phone and pulled up a photo of them together in his younger years, with the teenage Nina Sinir leaning on his shoulder, smiling beautifully at the camera, the father and daughter intimate as ever.


    The beautiful memories of the past surged, making Byron Sinir’s eyes gradually resolute.


    A momentter, he dialed his assistant Quincy, instructed firmly, "Prepare the private jet for me. I need to go to Veridia immediately."