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.

but what she wanted only

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

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

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

stared angrily at her.

was really in a hurry. It was almost noon, and she had no more time to waste

and turned into the inner room. After a

contrast to his dirty, shabby and small store. “The latest

reached out and took it with

bank card on the table,

that box

"Sylvia, I'm leaving tomorrow! Please call me

Hope you're doing well." Sylvia said without turning

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.

the Tech Mall and put the box in the car, her

the caller ID and chucked."Hello, Mrs.

you interested in it? There are many young talents, and many senior

she said casually, "Oh?

tea party won't let you down.” Winter boasted, "Miss Andrews, I wonder whether Keturah Brown would

even tell what the theme is. How could I know whether she would go?" Sylvia

arrogant and cold, a sharp contrast

uncomfortable tone

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 in Wilson Group

blooming tulips, we wear elegant and classical traditional costumes, and happily drink afternoon tea. Such a pleasant

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