"Yea, what? Are you going to take avenge for them?" Sylvia said causally. Her eyelashes shivered like butterflies under the sunlight, alluring and attractive.

Paul looked at her beautiful eyes; his anger somehow dissipated. Being beaten by such a beautiful was not a terrible thing.

Sylvia was the only woman in the world who dared to beat him. Sylvia, that was her name, right? That was what James called her just now. She was beautiful and so was her name.

Franklin stood in front of Sylvia, his aura frightening.

His extremely handsome face exuded a chill.

"Sylvia, what else are you hiding from me?"

"Mr. Maskelyne, why do you sound so angry?" Sylvia let out a chuckle and reached out to tuck her hair behind her ear. It was a simple movement, but alluring when she did it.

Mark lost control and laughed out. Vaild quickly tugged on his sleeve. Mark immediately stopped laughing. It wasn't easy to suppress his laughter.

Sylvia was so cool.

She beat the three people.

Cool!

Those who dared to disturb her from sleeping should be taught a lesson.

Paul was speechless.

It seemed that Sylvia was not afraid of Franklin. She even dared to provoke Franklin.

Paul felt relieved.

Seeing Franklin, his enemy, being dissed, he felt good.

that he had seen such a

smile. His chagrin and embarrassment were all gone. He looked at Franklin, lifting his eyebrows. "Mr.

locked on Sylvia. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

care about that?" Paul snorted and then asked

fiercely as if advertising a shampoo. He thought Sylvia must be impressed. He threw a wink at Sylvia teasingly,

second, there was a

out and directly pressed the fool back into the car,

A familiar ringtone sounded.

need to go now, goodbye." She then walked

and his handsome face

Damn it!

were those

"Hello?"

rang three times, Sylvia

so much lately, will you come back?" Otto Andrews’ voice came,

take about this later.” Sylvia's gaze drifted out the

always been the favorite child of your grandmother? Are you sure you are not going back?" Otto

time, otherwise,

to get me back, understand?" Sylvia's icy tone

hurt Otto's ears. He subdued his anger, "Sibbie, I know you have always hated me, but your grandmother is really sick this time.

this world curses his mother as you do?" The sarcasm

back his anger. “I'm not lying this time; your grandmother is really sick. She is old and feeble these

back now." Sylvia didn't want to waste her breath arguing with this shameless man

you really want

out of the car, grabbed a taxi, and headed straight

of a renovation company, not a large one. But

the Andrews family was rich,

poor man when he married Sylvia's mother. Sylvia's mother eloped

Sylvia's mother's money, they started the business, from small

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255