"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.

time that he had seen such

let out a very cheerful smile. His chagrin and embarrassment were all gone. He looked at Franklin, lifting

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Maskelyne, do you think I care about that?" Paul snorted and then asked

as if advertising a shampoo. He thought Sylvia must be impressed. He

second, there

reached out and directly pressed the fool

A familiar ringtone sounded.

down at the name on her phone, and a hint of coolness flashed into her eyes. "Mr. Maskelyne, I need to go now, goodbye." She then walked towards the Land Rover. Mark went to the driver's seat, and Vaild gracefully pulled the

his handsome face seemed

Damn it!

were those two

"Hello?"

phone rang three

your grandmother missed you so much lately, will you come back?" Otto Andrews’ voice came, and although he

later.” Sylvia's

grandmother? Are you sure you are not

otherwise, he wouldn't have made such

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

know you have always hated me, but

world curses his mother as you do?" The sarcasm in Sylvia's tone made Otto

his anger. “I'm not lying this time; your grandmother is

want to waste

want

go back by myself. Stop the car." Sylvia got out of the car,

of a renovation company, not a large

family was rich, although not one of the

when he married Sylvia's mother. Sylvia's mother

started the business,

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