<h4>Chapter 352: Chapter 352: Your Daughter Is Nina Sinir</h4>


    At this moment, Byron Sinir had just arrived in Crestfall by ne and received a call from Vincent Lancaster.


    Although Vincent Lancaster and Nina Sinir had nothing to do with each other anymore, Byron Sinir still answered the call politely. Immediately, Vincent Lancaster began pleading humbly, asking Byron Sinir to help him keep his job.


    After listening, Byron Sinir’s gaze darkened.


    He was immensely d that Nina Sinir’s other half was not Vincent Lancaster. A man socking in resolve did not deserve Nina Sinir!


    "Vincent Lancaster, no matter how you look at it, I won’t help you. Previously, I thought you were Nina’s other half, so I stepped in to help."


    "Nina?" Vincent Lancaster was puzzled.


    He didn’t know what connection he had with Nina Sinir.


    After a moment, the broken line in Vincent Lancaster’s mind reconnected, suddenly giving him a terrifying hypothesis. He asked with a trembling voice, "President Sinir, is your daughter Nina Sinir?"


    Upon hearing the answer, Vincent Lancaster copsed onto the sofa.


    Yvette Thompson saw Vincent Lancaster hang up the phone with a pale face and eagerly asked, "Vincent, what were you talking about? Nina Sinir is Byron Sinir’s daughter? You must be joking!"


    Yvette Thompson had heard Vincent Lancaster’s exmation just now.


    But from the bottom of her heart, she still didn’t want to believe it. If Nina Sinir was the eldest daughter of the Sinir family, then when Vincent Lancaster dumped her for Sierra Sinir, wouldn’t that be like throwing away a watermelon to pick up sesame seeds?


    Under no circumstance did Yvette Thompson want to ept this answer.


    Her mood was already bad enough, and learning this made her feel sick to her stomach.


    Vincent Lancaster sat on the sofa, lost and speechless.


    Yvette Thompson saw him silent and urged, "Vincent, say something, don’t just sit quietly, this is worrying. Is Nina Sinir really the Sinir family’s heiress?"


    Vincent Lancaster slowly gathered his thoughts, looked up at Yvette Thompson, and said, "Mom, Byron Sinir just said that Nina Sinir is indeed the Sinir family’s eldest daughter!"


    Thinking about this, Vincent Lancaster felt a pang of pain in his heart.


    If he had stayed with Nina Sinir, he would have been the son-inw of the Sinir family by now. But he abandoned Nina Sinir and tried to please Sierra Sinir, only to end up with nothing.


    Now, Nina Sinir already had another man, and she didn’t even consider him anymore.


    The more Vincent Lancaster thought about it, the more he felt distressed, regretting not seizing the opportunity, regretting listening to Sierra Sinir’s nonsense. Everything was wrong.


    Yvette Thompson also regretted it, pping her leg in frustration.


    She couldn’t understand how Nina Sinir could suddenly be the Sinir family’s heiress. If she had known, she would never have opposed Vincent Lancaster being with her.


    "Vincent, it’s not toote to pursue her again now that we know we made a mistake," Yvette suggested.


    Vincent Lancaster frowned, "But now she..."


    With so many men surrounding Nina Sinir, he was no longer important to her.


    For some reason, realizing this left Vincent Lancaster in a foul mood.


    Suddenly, he thought about the Goldenleaf Manor incident. At that time, he had made Nina Sinir mistake that they had slept together, which was something he could rely on!


    "Mom, I know what to do," Vincent Lancaster said after a pause. He turned to Yvette Thompson and said, "I can pursue Nina Sinir again, but you can’t give her a hard time anymore."


    Back then, Yvette Thompson didn’t like Nina Sinir and often gave her a hard time.


    Vincent Lancaster had said a lot of good things to appease Nina Sinir. If Yvette Thompson didn’t cooperate now, there was nothing he could do.


    "Don’t worry! I know what to do," Yvette Thompson agreed repeatedly. She promised, "Now that Nina Sinir is the Sinir family’s heiress, if she could make you sessful, I’d even serve her!"


    Vincent Lancaster’s eyes shifted, and he formted a n.


    He curved his lips into a confident smile and said, "I’ll go find out Nina Sinir’s whereabouts now. Youe with me to apologize to her. We must win her back!"