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!"

Restaurant, Sylvia was speaking on her phone when she gestured for Franklin to come in with Mr. Carrillo

eyebrow and asked, "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

exchanging a

a black Mercedes-Benz stop outside the restaurant as she looked

her purse, Sylvia was about

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

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

the most expensive restaurant in Larro. Just one meal will cost half of your monthly

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

wallet." Tammy sneered, covering her mouth with her hand. "Are you dumped by Franklin? And that's why you are standing here alone outside the restaurant.

who imagined quite

and walked into the restaurant. Tammy, however, stopped her, seized the man coming toward her by the arm, and

was about thirty-six years old, casually dressed, and wearing

looked much older than

boyfriend Nathen

who's about forty. My whole world view has been rocked. "You are Sylvia? You are pretty. But can you treat Tammy a little better?" The man said unhappily to Sylvia with a

Tammy, and his impression of Sylvia was that

time she mentioned Sylvia, and her stories

Sylvia, but no matter how prettier she was than Tammy, he felt she was

kind-hearted and sincere girl. You can't just pick

him, perplexed, thinking, Is this

had learned, Otto Andrews had been thrown into prison, so, was Tammy looking for

Dale Shea, that rubbish from the hospital the

changed her boyfriend. She was demonstrating what “men are like clothes" really meant by actions. What

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