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.

upgraded, but what she wanted only could be

and bring me

find what she wanted,

can't you talk properly? I am your uncle. How can

her. "Call me properly and

Sylvia was really in a hurry. It was almost noon,

teased her, and turned into the inner room. After a while,

his dirty, shabby and small store. “The latest goods

took it

card on the

she held that

man ran out and shouted to her, "Sylvia, I'm leaving tomorrow!

doing well." Sylvia said without

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 store. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

Mall and put the box in the car, her

caller ID and chucked."Hello,

good recently. Are you interested in it? There are

eyes as she said casually,

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

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

cold, a sharp contrast to Winter's studied

tone

Well, I've heard that Keturah Brown is very knowledgeable about

sea of blooming tulips, we wear elegant and classical traditional costumes, and happily drink afternoon tea. Such

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