Chapter 70

Sienna thought about how L kicked the table out of frustration. Did he really think he would win against a table? Yet, she obediently opened the antiseptic and carefully tended to L's wound, wrapping it with gauze. Her small hands were gentle, slender, and beautiful. They were perfect for sketching a masterpiece. Suddenly, L asked coldly, "Did your design get stolen by Natalie?" "He finally knew," Sienna thought. She looked up and replied, "And is Mr. L planning to help me?" "Do I look like I'm going to help? Do you think I'm over it?" he replied coldly. Sienna pouted. She hadn't made up with him yet. He still hadn't explained that phone call or the woman on the other end. She sulked and said, "Well, I guess I'll find Liam, that rival of mine. After all, he holds the power. Besides, he's a little interested in me. Worst case, I'll just sacrifice myself." L's breath turned cold. "Are you sure Liam is interested in you?" "Absolutely! He's handsome, too. Although his inner thou