It had started to drizzle.

The grass was lush and green. It felt soft under one's feet. The drizzle was like fog that hung over the whole mountain and made it look a bit surreal.

The funeral was simple and most attendees were the old Maskelyne's friends and relatives as well as business partners of the Maskelyne family.

The white lilies looked even purer and whiter under the wash of the rain, surrounding the tombstone.

Sylvia got off the car, held a black umbrella, and walked towards the crowd.

Franklin had arrived, wearing a black suit, standing straight with his mouth shut.

It was the first time Sylvia had ever seen something else instead of indifference on his face.

His eyes were red rimmed and he was standing in the front row of the crowd.

She knew that the old Maskelyne raised Franklin up, so he had been very close with the old Maskelyne.

Sylvia walked over and put down the lilies in her hand.

There was melancholy in her eyes. The old Maskelyne had been very kind to her and he had always treated her like she was his granddaughter.

What a pity that she couldn't get a chance to pay him back in this life. She slowly bent over and took three bows.

Her dress had gotten wet in the rain, but she didn't look embarrassed at all. She was thin and beautiful, like a shade of light in the dark.

Who was this beautiful woman?

What was the relationship between her and the Maskelyne family?

No one but Franklin among the younger generation of the Maskelyne family had taken three bows.

Everyone looked at Sylvia in shock.

Even Franklin was shocked. Sylvia...

He didn't know she had been this close to his grandfather.

liked being around too many people. After that, she

came and left in a

"Sylvia, stop there!"

an angry

and withdrew her

rushed over and stopped in front

said in an unfriendly tone, "Sylvia, you should leave the Maskelyne family as soon as you can! You don't have grandpa protecting

I need to go now,"

in front of her was James Maskelyne, the Maskelyne family's second

old Maskelyne and Franklin's brother and sister knew about her marriage

do you think

at quarreling before.

saw him as a child, which pissed

at pretending. She always looked sweet

became a different person without Franklin's presence,

her deceive his brother

words every time. Can't you say something new?" Sylvia looked

in the car

feet in anger. She ignored him again! She was as arrogant as

In a coffeehouse.

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assistant, gave Sylvia

without

prepared for any requests

at all. She agreed on it shockingly

he was one of the few people who knew about his marriage with Sylvia. He had had a good impression of

and Franklin as a perfect match. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want his boss and Sylvia to divorce, but

you married Mr. Maskelyne, you signed a

I wouldn't get a penny out

just to get what

only natural that they got

live

purchased for

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