Chapter: 984

Siena was equally stunned when she saw Aimee.

“What are you doing here?"

For a moment, Aimee was confused. It was only then she realized that Siena's earlier words were directed at Nikolas. She had thought that this woman was incredibly perceptive, and even sharp enough to know that she was home alone. “What's so surprising about seeing Nikolas' fiancée at his house? As his the one who is ex-girlfriend, you're not supposed to be here.”

Having already experienced Aimee's sharp tongue before, Siena knew she wouldn't come out on top in a verbal sparring match.

Therefore, she cut straight to the chase. “Where is Nikolas?"

“You came to see him?" Aimee asked, feigning ignorance.

Siena's face turned red in anger. “Of course! Do you think I'm here to see you?"

“Well, if you're here to see him, why are you talking to me? Don't you have his phone number? Or is it that you called and he didn't answer?"

"You..."

"What?" Aimee stepped back, eyed Siena from head to toe, and sneered.

"You thought I wasn't here and came here to seduce him, didn't you? No wonder you're wearing such a slutty outfit."

Siena was momentarily speechless, weakly protesting, "I'm not."

"It's 10 degrees outside today. I'm shivering under my blanket, but you're here in shorts and a tight blouse knocking on a man's door, and you still expect me to believe you're not here to seduce him? Who are you trying to kid? You're practically throwing yourself at him."

"I dress like this all the time. Nikolas said his favorite thing about me is my legs.”

Aimee glanced down and found that Siena indeed had nice legs; they were long and slender. Nikolas had good taste.

“Oh, really? Then why don't you saw them off, and I'll pass them to Nikolas when he gets back?"

Siena was rendered speechless.

“Well, are you sawing them off or not? Otherwise, I'm going to close the door. It's cold."

Aimee clucked her tongue impatiently, eager to get back to her work.

Siena, on the other hand, was at her wit's end, feeling increasingly anxious.

She desperately wanted to tell Aimee about the child to put her in her place. However, she suppressed the urge when she recalled Nikolas' last warning and grip his around her neck.

“Don't think that you're going to get married to Nikolas just because you're living in this villa."

“Did you ever live here?" Aimee asked, genuinely curious.

But upon seeing Siena's expression, she felt a sense of satisfaction.