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

man, "Doggy, hurry up and bring me your latest products. I'll help fit them together.

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

properly? I am your

up and stared angrily at her. "Call me properly and

handle!" Sylvia was really in a hurry. It

and turned into the

and small store. “The latest

out and took it with a

bank card on the

she held that box

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

you're doing well." Sylvia

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 thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website

Tech Mall and put the box in the

at the caller

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

into her eyes as she

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 Brown would

don't even tell what the theme is. How could I know whether she would go?" Sylvia said

a sharp contrast to

an uncomfortable tone almost irritated

is very knowledgeable about traditional

“In a sea of blooming tulips, we wear elegant and classical traditional costumes, and

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