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As soon as Sienna returned to the Wynn estate, she opened her phone and saw Grace's post. Next, Grace would undoubtedly weaponize her fans to cyberbully Winona.

Sienna's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. Three years ago, Winona was only disliked within their social circles. But three years later, the whole world would join in on hating her.

She lifted her chin triumphantly, like a victorious peacock.

The first thing she did upon entering the house was throw her arms affectionately around Mrs. Wynn's neck.

"Mom, I'm so sorry. My colleagues dragged me to a last-minute get-together, so I'm late."

Sienna was extremely famous online, and her interviews were widely praised for their depth. Many celebrities considered it an honor to be on her show, knowing it was the only one Zachary had ever attended. Pleasing Sienna meant pleasing Zachary.

Claire Wynn patted her back gently. "You always do this."

Though her words held a hint of complaint, the tone was dripping with absolute adoration.

Winona never used to act this affectionate. Winona was used to shouldering everything herself, always maintaining a stubborn exterior. Claire had never experienced this kind of warmth with her. But Sienna had known Winona since childhood and frequently visited the Wynn house. At first, the family just found her endearing, always reminding Winona to bring Sienna a treat.

It turned out Sienna was their true flesh and blood. Claire felt overwhelmed with emotion, marveling at why she had instinctively loved the little girl so much back then.

"Mom, I saw Winona at the network. She seems to be working there now, and she even took over someone else's important position. But I asked Zach, and he didn't arrange it. I'm worried she's mixed up with some shady people out there. When she gets here, could you have a good talk with her? But please don't argue, and don't tell her I told you."

Claire's expression shifted drastically. She eagerly grabbed Sienna's hand. "Who did she replace this time?"

At the mention of this, Sienna's eyes welled up, and she forced a bitter smile. "It's a friend of mine. She fought for that position for years. When I heard the news today, I could barely believe it."

She gently patted Claire's back, her tone soothing. "Just ask her nicely when you get the chance."

She lowered her lashes, playing the tragic victim once more. "Since Winona hates me, I don't dare ask her myself."

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