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

man, "Doggy, hurry up and

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

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

and stared angrily at her. "Call me properly

Sylvia was really in a hurry. It was almost noon, and she had

realized it, no longer teased her, and turned into

box was new, a sharp contrast to his dirty, shabby and small

reached out and took it

bank card on

that box and

to her, "Sylvia, I'm

well." Sylvia said without turning

from the next store talked to the middle-aged man cheerfully, "Your 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

and put the

at the caller ID and chucked."Hello,

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

smile flicked into her eyes as she said

suspense and our tea party won't let you down.” Winter boasted, "Miss Andrews, I wonder whether Keturah Brown would be interested in such

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

tone sounded arrogant and cold, a sharp contrast to Winter's

tone

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

a sea of blooming tulips, we wear elegant and classical traditional costumes, and happily drink afternoon tea. Such a pleasant scene! I even

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