I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 62: Declaring Sovereignty

Nathan Firth glanced at the people around him, his eyes carrying a hint of a long-lasting and mysterious smile: "Actually... everyone knows my junior sister."

The big shots present exchanged glances, did they all know her?

They began to guess one after another.

"Is it Aria, the genius from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Nathan Firth shook his head.

The big shots continued to guess several more names, which Nathan vetoed one by one.

At this time, the live stream chat was also flooded with countless names.

Someone even speculated if it was Evelyn Windsor.

After all, the attendees today are industry big shots, except Evelyn Windsor, and more importantly, Evelyn Windsor has been abroad for many years, completely possible to be Nathan Firth’s junior sister.

Moreover, the Windsor Estate is known for its scholarly background, it’s no surprise to have talent in painting.

Professor Ye chuckled and said, "Mr. Firth, please don’t make it hard for us, we really can’t guess, wouldn’t you reveal the answer?"

Amidst everyone’s anticipation, Nathan Firth slowly uttered the answer.

"Her name is Quiana Sutton."

Everyone: "..."

The media paused for a long time, then cautiously spoke, "Mr. Firth is not referring to that actress, right? It should just be someone with the same name?"

Nathan continued to speak, his low voice echoing in the silent exhibition hall, lingering for a long time.

"It’s the same person."

"Oh, by the way, my junior sister’s painting has won the Alexander Lucic Painting Award."

Everyone present: "..."

The live chat exploded.

[By the way, what is the Alexander Lucic Painting Award?]

[Named the Nobel Prize of the painting world, it’s the highest award in the global painting scene.]

[Is it that prestigious?]

[If Quiana Sutton is that talented in painting, why is she mixing in the entertainment industry? Isn’t it better to focus on painting?]

[Maybe it’s the loneliness of invincibility, she wants a challenge?]

[But her challenges are a pain in the eyes for us.]

[Honestly, with her face, do you really think it’s a pain to look at?]

...

The audience fell into silence for a long time.

Someone then remembered something.

[So, is it true that OK! magazine invited both Evelyn Windsor and Quiana Sutton as cover models because they already knew about Quiana’s capability?]

[One is just an Oscar-winning actress, the other has won the Alexander Lucic Painting Award, perhaps putting Evelyn and Quiana together for the magazine shoot is even a favor to Evelyn...]

These words angered Evelyn Windsor’s fans, who started a fight in the chat.

[Don’t belittle the Oscar-winning title just because your idol hasn’t won it.]

[Does Quiana Sutton not want the Oscar-winning actress title? No, it’s just because her acting is so bad...]

...

Having heard Nathan Firth’s words at the scene, Evelyn Windsor was completely stunned.

Quiana Sutton is actually Nathan Firth’s junior sister?

More crucially, Quiana’s painting, "Eternal Memory," has even won the Alexander Lucic Painting Award.

The feeling in her heart grew stronger and stronger, Quiana Sutton might be the most formidable enemy she would face in her life.

Professor Ye was not interested in entertainment matters, knowing little about Quiana Sutton, he was solely engrossed in the painting at this moment.

With a face full of excitement, he asked: "Since the author of this painting is your junior sister, Mr. Firth, can you introduce us to her?"

Nathan maintained a calm expression, his lips curling slightly: "Of course."

***

Between Clouds and Waters.

Oliver Gale sat on the sofa, legs crossed, tossing a lighter up and down, with an indolent expression: "Durrell, this person named Nathan Firth is not simple. You heard him declare in the livestream that your little girl is his junior sister, clearly making a statement."

In the silence, Durrell Landon uttered a soft voice: "A junior sister is nothing substantial."

Oliver naturally understood Durrell’s implication but couldn’t help reminding:

"Durrell, there are countless rumors about him. Anyone who knows him says he’s a devil. He’s definitely more than just a painter on the surface. If you plan to confront him for the sake of the little girl, you should be cautious."

Durrell took the lighter from Oliver’s hand and rarely lit a cigarette:

"Oliver, you seem a bit intimidated by Nathan Firth?"

"I’m not afraid of him, just heard some rumors."

Julian Haworth perked up, "What rumors?"

"Have you heard of the Sel Star Wheel?"

Julian nodded: "Heard of it, reportedly, that ship gathered famous wealthy gamblers from around the world, yet it self-combusted in the middle of the ocean, everyone onboard perishing there."

Julian was perplexed: "But what does this have to do with Nathan Firth?"

"There’s a rumor that he did it."

Julian: "..."

Julian hardly believed it, since this was about ten years ago, Nathan might not even have been of age then, how could it be him?

"This rumor is a bit far-fetched."

Oliver casted a nonchalant glance at Julian, continuing:

"Years ago, a Serbian mafia boss offended Nathan Firth, and Nathan wiped out his gang entirely, reportedly the stench of blood lingered for three days."

Julian: "..."

He found these rumors somewhat absurd.

"If he really did these things, wouldn’t anyone dare to move against him?"

Oliver chuckled, seemingly mocking Julian’s naivete: "He is an adopted son of the Golden-Brilliance Sutton family, one of the four great global financial conglomerates. Anyone could disappear with a flick of his fingers, who would dare provoke him?"

Julian: "..." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

After finishing, Oliver just quietly stared at Durrell.

Durrell had remained silent, until he finished smoking and extinguished it, he calmly spoke: "So what?"

Oliver seemed to reluctantly shake his head as if expecting this answer.

Though Julian couldn’t believe Nathan did those things, he still sulked: "Fatal beauty."

Oliver endorsed this sentiment with a wry nod, his smile lengthy, "Indeed, fatal beauty, but someone couldn’t resist her, fatal or not, even if it’s poison, he’s willing to drink willingly."

...

Quiana Sutton only found out when her manager Grace Sutton called her, that Nathan Firth had brought the painting to the Capital City.

Moreover, he admitted publicly to the media that she’s his junior sister.

Grace earnestly asked Quiana, "Cece, tell me honestly, who are you really?"

Quiana lifted her eyes to the sky, dazed for a moment before speaking: "If I said I’m an abandoned eldest miss from a family, would you believe me?"

Grace was silent for a long time, then replied, "I believe."

If it were before, Grace wouldn’t have believed, but the events happening lately were bizarre one after another.

Even if there was a reason that Alexander Skylane chose her as an ambassador, now another Nathan Firth emerges suddenly claiming Quiana as his junior sister, none of them are ordinary people.

If Quiana told her right now that Durrell Landon was her husband, she would find it not impossible.