She went back to Pearlhall Villa after she woke up.

The servants were checking Twitter too.

"Mr. Maskelyne and Ms. Andrews are a good match."

"It's a pity they got divorced.”

“I think Mr. Maskelyne has bad taste. His mistresses are the dramatic type. They are far from Ms. Andrews."

"That's right, Ms. Andrews even got this group of big guys to listen to her. Not everyone can do that.”

Sylvia went downstairs to find something to eat and heard the chatters. She was speechless, "You guys don't have anything to do?"

"Miss Andrews..." The servants looked up in surprise. When they saw Sylvia standing behind them, they hurriedly scattered.

But after seeing the teeth marks on Sylvia's face, which was a little funny, one of the servants said boldly, “Miss Andrews, should I boil an egg for you?"

"What for?" Sylvia said very badly.

“It helps to heal your swollen face.”

"Okay, I want ten!" Sylvia then took some pastries from the refrigerator and turned upstairs.

She was not going out these days!

When Logan came back, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the "love mark” on Sylvia's face.

Sylvia glared at him, "I'll hit you if you dare to laugh again!"

What was so funny?

Franklin was slapped in the face too.

"You guys must have had an exciting night." Logan still couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't you dare laugh again!" Sylvia grabbed the tissue box and threw it at Logan.

Logan dodged neatly, "Don't! Boss, keep the mark on your face. It's very pretty.”

"Get lost!" Sylvia scolded angrily.

egg in her hand. She gently rolled the egg on the teeth

Sylvia stopped moving immediately.

his neck to take a look, then came over and watched her closely. "He bites really hard! The

you think I will still be your companion after what you've done just now? You are dreaming!"

lost

having laughed at

this time, Sylvia got a

the phone from the table. It

was. He would keep calling

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could do anything when he

to answer

"What are you doing?"

just stepped out of the shower. Have you taken

wiping his hair, topless. He got nice muscles, and under the light, he looked very

made him even

you? What does it have to do with you if I've taken my shower?" Sylvia said angrily. “If

charity party in a few days, can you

don't deserve to be around you, I bet Miss Evans

she hung

rejecting Franklin, she felt

was how a divorced couple should

didn't want to be in

be much clearer when he was not

being

his hand to the ground. His swollen face became

obediently in his arms

was the representative

home for a few

was Friday in the blink of an

company in person, almost on

to attend the

a goddess. If Sylvia didn't show up, Logan

was five in

styling

o'clock

her eyes lazily, and

some fruits and snacks, she had some

up and

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