Mr. Carrillo had complicated emotions inside. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Sylvia specialized in surgical treatment but she also dabbled in traditional medicine, so surely she was qualified to give the lecture.

Mr. Carrillo looked at her with mixed feelings of passion and awe in his eyes.

Sylvia said to him confusedly, "Mr. Carrillo, I will give the lecture, but why are you looking at me this way?"

"Well, nothing." He hadn't expected her to say yes to his request so easily.

He paused for a second and continued, “Thank you, Dr. Sylvia. Let me see, it's Monday today. How about Friday afternoon? Will that work for you?"

"Sure." Sylvia nodded. "I will be there on time."

“You will have the full support of my assistant about the specifics of the lecture,” added Mr. Carrillo.

"OK." Sylvia smiled. “It's my honor to be able to help the students.”

Mr. Carrillo got up delightedly and checked the time. "Dr. Sylvia, how about going to Royal Galaxy Restaurant for dinner tonight? It's on my treat.”

"With your meager budget? Just forget it,” Franklin, who was making coffee, said with disdain.

Then he turned to Sylvia with a loving and soft look in his eyes. "Tonight is my treat. Just order anything you like."

Sylvia didn't bother to respond to this mercurial man.

“What a maniacal psychopath!"

was speaking on her phone when she gestured

"Who are you speaking to?" "None of your business." Sylvia glared at him. "Just go in there." Lifting the corner of his mouth, Franklin ran his fingers through her hair before he took the old men to the lobby

ended the call after exchanging a few

stop outside the restaurant

purse, Sylvia was about

she heard a familiar voice. "Sylvia Andrews. Yes, you

in a light-yellow dress and three- inch heels and with heavy makeup, getting out of the Mercedes. Swaying

here at Royal Galaxy?" Tammy curled her lips. “It's the most expensive restaurant in Larro. Just one meal will

do with you?" Sylvia said impassively. It seemed like Tammy's wrist had been cured already. So she started to make

the cost of the meal will hurt your wallet." Tammy sneered, covering her mouth with her hand. "Are you dumped by Franklin?

who imagined quite a

restaurant. Tammy, however, stopped her, seized the man coming toward her by the arm, and said, "Sylvia, come over here. Let

who was about thirty-six years

much older than

coquettishly, holding the man's arm, "My boyfriend Nathen Beasley is the associate dean of the medical school of Vista University. He's only

twenties, but she is surprisingly proud to date a man who's about forty. My whole world view has been rocked. "You are Sylvia? You are pretty. But can you

from Tammy, and his impression of Sylvia was that she was a

she mentioned Sylvia, and her stories always irritated

matter how prettier she

begin to lecture Sylvia as if he was lecturing his students, "Tammy is a kind-hearted and sincere girl. You can't

perplexed,

Otto Andrews had been thrown into prison, so, was Tammy

together with Dale Shea, that rubbish from the hospital the other day, but she had a new

was demonstrating what “men are like clothes" really

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