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.

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

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

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

a mean girl, can't you talk properly? I am your

and stared angrily at her. "Call me properly and I'll get them

to handle!" Sylvia was really in a

it, no longer teased her, and turned into the inner room. After a while,

box was new, a sharp contrast to his dirty, shabby and small store. “The latest goods are

reached out and took it

bank card on the table, "Give

held that

out and shouted to her, "Sylvia, I'm leaving tomorrow!

doing well." Sylvia said without turning

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

Sylvia had just left the Tech Mall and put the box

the caller ID and chucked."Hello,

interested in

into her eyes as she

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 be interested in such a

don't even tell what the theme is. How could

sharp contrast to Winter's studied cordial

an uncomfortable tone almost

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

and classical traditional

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255