Begging for a Second Chance (Sienna Sloan and Jarred Sterling) novel Chapter 390

The two pathetic figures fled in a panic, their ugly, frantic retreat exposing their true, trashy nature.

Sienna Sloan stood at the clinic door, watching their retreating backs.

The faint smile faded from her lips, replaced by a cold wave of annoyance.

She knew all too well how fiercely protective this family was.

And she never expected a single warning to make them back off completely.

Their stubbornness and plotting for revenge were completely within her expectations.

Without hesitation, Sienna pulled out her phone and dialed her private security team.

"Ms. Sloan," her subordinate's voice came through, deeply respectful.

Sienna's tone returned to its usual crisp efficiency. "Is she secured?"

"Don't worry. Ms. Carlyle has been isolated in a private VIP ward.

Aside from the staff delivering her three daily meals, she has no contact with anyone. All visitation channels are completely locked down.

The outside world can't intervene at all; there are zero loopholes."

He paused before adding, "Even the windows are sealed shut."

Hearing this foolproof report, the tension between Sienna's brows finally eased.

"No matter who it is, what excuse they use, or whose name they drop to request a visit, block them all.

Until I give the word, she doesn't slip out of our control for a single second.

Helena was here today, screaming about getting her out. Be extra careful these next few days."

"Understood. Rest assured, let alone a person, not even a fly could get in."

The line went silent for a moment. He seemed to be hesitating before speaking up a few seconds later.

"Ms. Sloan, there's one more thing... Mrs. Bridges' funeral is at two o'clock this afternoon."

Sienna's eyelashes fluttered.

Even though Mrs. Bridges hadn't been able to help her in the end, she had still been a pitiable woman.

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