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.

be upgraded, but what

stood up and glanced at the middle-aged man, "Doggy, hurry up and bring me your latest products. I'll help fit them

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

mean girl, can't you talk properly? I am your uncle. How can you call

at her. "Call me properly and

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

teased her, and turned into the inner room. After a while, he took

and small

reached out and took it with

a bank card

held that box

and shouted to her, "Sylvia, I'm leaving tomorrow! Please call me if there's

you're doing well." Sylvia said without turning

to the middle-aged man cheerfully, "Your niece comes here again? No consumer comes 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

just left the Tech Mall and put the

at the caller ID and chucked."Hello, Mrs.

tea party tomorrow afternoon as the weather has been good recently. Are you interested in it? There are many

smile flicked into her eyes as she said casually, "Oh? What is

our tea party won't let you down.” Winter boasted, "Miss

what the theme is. How

cold, a sharp contrast

an uncomfortable tone almost irritated

as possible. "Miss Andrews, I'm just joking. Well, I've heard that Keturah Brown is very knowledgeable about traditional clothing, which is exactly the theme of the tea party. It will be held

of blooming tulips, we wear elegant and classical traditional costumes, and happily drink afternoon tea.

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