Chapter 152. A Kidnap

Sienna Vaios walked in smiling, but turning towards the dining room at the butler's direction, her smile faltered.

We stood still staring at each other. 

The screeching sound of a chair against the floor as Dean stood up, broke the silence. 

“Aunt Sienna, I wasn’t expecting you,” he said, his sleek businessman-smile activated. He moved away from the table. 

I watched Sienna’s head swivel towards him, lips already pulling back to smile, but then her face froze.

She stood frozen even when Dean moved forward and circled his arms around her, holding her in a hug. 

When he pulled away, her eyes searched his face and then those green eyes turned to me.

My skin prickled, “Hello, Mrs Viaos.” I muttered calmly, taking in how tight her lips got at the edges, and deciding it was best to maintain our animosity.

“Hello Olivia.” She walked closer to the dining table. Her hand reached for one of the silver food cloche and pulled it up to