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 only could be found

hurry up and bring me your latest products.

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

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

her. "Call

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

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

and small store.

took

put a bank card

that

middle-aged man ran out and shouted to her, "Sylvia,

doing well." Sylvia said

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 on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

had just left the Tech Mall and put the box in the car, her

caller ID and chucked."Hello, Mrs.

hold an outdoor tea party tomorrow afternoon as the weather has been good recently. Are you interested in it? There are many young talents,

her eyes as she said casually, "Oh? What is the

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 Brown would be interested

even tell what the theme is. How could I

tone sounded arrogant and cold, a sharp contrast

an uncomfortable tone

Keturah Brown is very knowledgeable about traditional clothing, which is exactly the theme of the tea party. It will be held

classical traditional

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