Some material young nurses envied Sylvia. The man could afford to drive a Lamborghini, so they believed he must be either rich or powerful.

Sitting in the Bentley, Franklin watched the scene. Rage surged in his eyes, and he pinched his phone tightly.

He gripped the handle on the door and was about to get off.

The next second, Sylvia bypassed Paul and hailed a cab.

"Wait, Miss Andrews. My car is much cozier than the cab.” Paul followed her while holding the bouquet.

Sylvia bent over and sat in the taxi, looking at him. "Mr. Kennedy, if you are here to apologize to me, I accept it. If you have another purpose, forget it."

"Apologize?" Paul didn't get the picture.

"You woke me up while I was sleeping several days ago. Shouldn't you apologize?" With those words, Sylvia asked the driver to leave. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

On the way, the driver repeatedly checked on the gorgeous woman in the backseat.

He was impressed that she had given up taking the luxury car but chosen to take a taxi, let alone she was a stunner.

Standing motionlessly, Paul gritted his teeth with a sullen face.

The head nurse walked to him, afraid Paul would refuse to pay the bill. She asked gingerly, "Mr. Kennedy, the bill tonight..."

Other coworkers finally understood what had happened. It turned out Paul had sponsored their gathering.

Paul darted at her and answered crossly, "My assistant will transfer the money to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Kennedy." The head nurse breathed a sigh of relief. Inside the Bentley.

Franklin gaped.

to Sylvia, who loved them. He was surprised to see that she

with rage a few seconds ago. Jasper could even see the joy on his face. Then, people at the bar's

A car is stalking us..." The taxi

with her phone, bowing

second, the driver stepped on the brake, and the taxi

Bentley forcibly

driver said apologetically, “Sorry, Ma'am. I'm

“It's alright.”

Bentley was pushed open.

finger in a daze, wondering why he was

design. The woman's ring was a plain-cut diamond ring without any design; the man's ring was just a circle

her ring and putitin a nightstand drawer in Townyer Villa's

the man frightened the taxi driver,

rear door

bill into the

"Keep the change.”

had to follow his order and

and sat in the Bentley. The taxi driver breathed a sigh of relief and immediately escaped. With Sylvia sitting by his side, Franklin glanced at her occasionally, looking pleased. Evidently, he was in

encounter and wanted to send Sylvia roses, she sat in

he was, unlike a company president. "Send me home." A faint alcohol smell spread

gazing at her solemnly.

eyes,

were supposed to part. However, Franklin kept

making

in

hated it when things were

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