"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.

was the first time that he had

and embarrassment were all gone. He looked at

didn't look at Paul, his sharp eyes still locked on

that?" Paul snorted and then asked the driver

flicked his hair fiercely as if advertising a shampoo. He thought Sylvia must be impressed.

next second, there was a

directly pressed the fool back into the car,

A familiar ringtone sounded.

flashed into her eyes. "Mr. Maskelyne, I need to go now, goodbye." She

handsome face seemed to

Damn it!

those two

"Hello?"

three times, Sylvia

voice came, and although he sounded like asking for her opinion, Sylvia

later.” Sylvia's

child of your grandmother? Are you sure you are not

otherwise,

Grandma who loves me, not you, don't use grandma as an excuse to get me back, understand?" Sylvia's icy tone came over

Otto's ears. He subdued his anger, "Sibbie, I know you have always hated me, but your grandmother is really sick this time. Can't

always use grandma's sickness as an excuse to ask me back. Who else in this world curses his

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

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

do you really want

Sylvia got out of the

in charge of a renovation company, not a large one. But he had

Andrews family was rich, although not one

married Sylvia's mother. Sylvia's mother

started the business,

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