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 could be found

at the middle-aged man, "Doggy, hurry up and bring me your

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

can't you talk properly? I am your

stood up and stared angrily at her. "Call

really in a hurry. It was almost

middle-aged man realized it, no longer teased her, and turned into

to his dirty, shabby and

reached out and took it with a

card on

that box

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

you're doing well." Sylvia said without turning

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Tech Mall and

the caller ID and chucked."Hello, Mrs.

Are you interested in it? There are many young talents, and many senior professionals from all walks of life," Winter said

smile flicked into her eyes as she said

know it when 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

theme is. How could I know whether she would go?"

arrogant and cold, a sharp contrast to Winter's studied cordial tone of

uncomfortable tone almost

as much 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

elegant and classical traditional costumes, and happily drink afternoon tea. Such

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