This time Tiffany couldn't get away with it, no matter what she did, like acting cute or showing weakness.

Franklin said nothing and continued to deal with documents.

The appearance or character of such a calculating women like Tiffany were not attractive to Franklin at all except for a good impression of her during childhood.

The reason he tolerated her was just that she once saved him when he was a child.

She was ungrateful and even set him up.

In that case, he would teach her a lesson without mercy.

He once spent 9 million dollars on helping her see Keturah Brown. This could be the return for her saving his life.

As for anything else she wanted to get from him, she could never achieve it for the rest of her life.

He looked cold with unfathomable emotions in his eyes.

In a small, inconspicuous store of Tech Mall, a woman wearing a pair of jeans was squatting and rummaging through boxes to find something. "Sylvia, every time you come, you act like a bandit. What are you doing!" A middle-aged man, with a cigarette in his mouth, was sitting with his legs crossed on a dirty chair.

He reached out to flick cigarette ash, which slowly floated down to the ground.

"Don't pretend to be poor in front of me."

Sylvia went straight to Tech Mall in the early morning.

computer and phone needed to be upgraded, but what she wanted only could be

man, "Doggy, hurry up and bring

but didn't find what she wanted, so they must have

talk properly? I am your uncle. How can

stared angrily at her. "Call

stop gibbering. I have urgent business to handle!" Sylvia was really in a hurry. It was almost noon, and she had no more time to

middle-aged man realized it, no longer teased her, and turned into the inner room. After a while, he took a

was new, a sharp contrast to his dirty, shabby and small store. “The latest goods are all in it. Here

and took

put a bank card on the

held that box and

middle-aged man ran out and shouted to her, "Sylvia, I'm leaving tomorrow! Please

doing well." Sylvia said without turning

to your store, except your niece. Without her, your business must be over.” "Go away. You know nothing." The middle-aged man smilingly picked up the bank card and closed his store. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

and put the box in

caller ID and chucked."Hello,

recently. Are you interested in it? There are many young talents, and many senior professionals from

as she said casually, "Oh? What is

you come. I wanna keep you in suspense and our tea party won't let you down.” Winter boasted, "Miss Andrews, I wonder whether Keturah Brown would

well, you don't even tell what the theme is. How could I know whether

sharp contrast to Winter's

an uncomfortable tone almost irritated

that Keturah Brown is very knowledgeable about traditional clothing, which is exactly the theme of the tea party.

and said excitedly, “In a sea of blooming tulips, we wear elegant and classical traditional costumes, and happily drink afternoon tea. Such a pleasant scene! I even

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