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.

loved them. He was surprised to see

driver's seat, Jasper shivered in fear. He wondered why Franklin suddenly became calm and peaceful as he had seethed with rage a few seconds ago. Jasper could even see the joy on his face. Then, people at the bar's entrance saw that the Bentley

stalking us..." The taxi driver studied the

fiddled with her phone,

second, the driver stepped on

forcibly stopped

apologetically, “Sorry, Ma'am. I'm not

“It's alright.”

was pushed open. A man

stared at the ring on his finger in a daze, wondering why he was still wearing the wedding

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

divorcing him, Sylvia had taken off her ring and putitin a nightstand drawer in Townyer

the man frightened the taxi driver, and

the rear door open and ordered,

shoved a bill into the

"Keep the change.”

follow his order

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,

and wanted to send Sylvia roses,

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

voice, gazing at her

reflection in his eyes, which glimmered with

supposed to part. However, Franklin kept pestering her. They didn't love

at her, making

feeling surged in her chest, making

hated it when things

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