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.

and phone needed to be upgraded, but what she wanted

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

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

can't you talk properly? I

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

was really in a hurry. It was almost noon, and she had no

man realized it, no longer teased her, and turned into the

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

took

a bank card

she held that box

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

you're doing well."

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

had just left the Tech Mall and put the box in

caller ID

afternoon as the weather has been good recently. Are you interested in

as she said

will know it when you come. I wanna keep you in suspense and our tea party won't let you down.” Winter boasted, "Miss

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

sounded arrogant and cold, a sharp contrast

tone almost irritated

bottled up her anger as much as possible. "Miss Andrews, I'm just joking. Well, I've heard that Keturah Brown is very

we wear elegant and classical traditional costumes, and

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