Chapter 203 Rising Doubts
Victor and Lana’s voices kept wafting into Trent’s ears; every single syllable was either another demand for replacements or a pointed reproach.
A heavy irritation pressed against Trent’s chest, and Sidonie sat right beside him without speaking a single word in his defense.
When he had been with Quinn, no one had ever dared to scold him or pester him for gifts.
On the contrary, it had always been his own mother, Penelope, and his sister, Jacinda, who found fault with Quinn and expected her to handle every little chore for them.
Trent suddenly froze, a question flashing through his mind: Back then, did I ever defend Quinn at all? It seems I simply kept my mouth shut, just like Sidonie is doing now.
He had even grumbled whenever Quinn balked at their demands, accusing her of being inconsiderate- You’re already married to me, so why won’t you do a little more for my mother and sister?
The weight of those memories settled on his lungs until he could scarcely draw a full breath.
Once they reached the hotel, Trent escorted Victor and Lana to their room, then accompanied Sidonie to hers.
No sooner had they stepped inside than Sidonie clung to him, panic threading through her voice. “Trent, what am I going to do? I’m finished. Those reporters–who knows what kind of garbage they’ll print next? It’s all that kidnapper’s fault, and Quinn’s. I bet the two of them are in cahoots, out to destroy me on purpose!”
“There’s no evidence the kidnapper and Quinn conspired,” Trent answered quietly. “Give it time; once this storm blows over, no one will be watching anymore.”
“But what about my career? If Deepport City really takes back my Firefighting Hero title, Nimbus Air will cancel my contract. All these years of hard work will have been for nothing!” Sidonie ground her teeth in fury.
“Honestly, if you’d clarified your coworker’s death from the start, none of this might be happening. It was dangerous back then; even if you couldn’t save him-”
Sidonie shoved him so hard he staggered. “What, you want to defend that kidnapper now? Planning to accuse me like everyone else?”
“No, that’s not what I mean! I just think that if you’d explained yourself earlier, maybe you wouldn’t have earned the Firefighting Hero’s title, but things wouldn’t be this disastrous either,” Trent blurted, trying to calm her.
“What did I do wrong? I saved myself, so of course I deserved that title. As for the man I didn’t rescue—he was unlucky, that’s all. The flames were too fierce for me to pull him out. How is that my fault? I’m not guilty of anything! I only failed to save someone; I didn’t commit a crime!” she muttered again and again, as though chanting a mantra.
A flicker of disappointment flashed in Trent’s eyes.
The woman he had once placed on a heroic pedestal no longer matched the figure within his imagination.
“Trent!” Sidonie seized him with sudden desperation. “You’ll stand by me, won’t you?”
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Chapter 203 Rising Doubts
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