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

glanced at the middle-aged man, "Doggy, hurry up and bring me your latest

find what she wanted, so

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

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

to handle!" Sylvia was really in a

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

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

out and took it with

card on the

she held that

"Sylvia, I'm leaving tomorrow! Please call

Hope you're doing well." Sylvia said without

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

Mall and put the

caller ID and chucked."Hello,

has been good recently. Are you interested in it? There are many young talents, and many senior professionals from all walks

eyes as she said casually,

our tea party won't let you down.” Winter boasted, "Miss Andrews, I

is. How could

cold, a sharp contrast to Winter's studied cordial tone

uncomfortable tone almost

her anger as much as possible. "Miss Andrews, I'm just joking. Well, I've heard that Keturah Brown is very knowledgeable about traditional clothing, which is exactly the theme of the tea party. It will be held in Wilson Group

said excitedly, “In 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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