"Why are you suddenly so clingy?"

Sylvia pushed Poppy away and suggested, “Let's go. I'll treat you to lunch.”

The film and television base was crowded.

There were two streets with restaurants and food stalls. At night, there was a night market on the two streets where many things were sold. Sylvia wore a windbreaker and sunglasses. Her eyes were hidden, but her delicate chin could be seen.

The breeze lifted the hemline of her windbreaker, making her look bright and brave.

Poppy wore a long-sleeved dress. She stopped wearing the punk outfit that she used to wear.

Since she was young, her dress made her girlish. Although wearing a blue mask, her watery eyes were exposed.

Evidently, they both were good-looking. Once they appeared, many passersby and the stall owners were attracted.

Sylvia just wanted to cheer up Poppy. "What do you want to eat? It's on me."

Poppy was still young, so she was childish.

Sylvia's words made Poppy's eyes light up. "Sylvia, I want some skewers, fried spring rolls, and deep-fried dumplings."

"We'll have all of them." Sylvia beamed at her.

The Evans family's villa.

Neve sat with her legs crossed while munching some potato chips, looking leisurely and triumphant.

so she walked to sit next to Neve. "Mom, Uncle Eddie

into the trash can and darted a glance at her. "Eddie's family is broken now. Only your other uncle and Sylvia

a small trick, but Eddie was too stupid to repress himself and harmed the old

his ambition and made the

and her husband and driving a wedge between them,

focus

to choose between his only biological son and his

the green

a green plant with too many branches. Neve didn't mind

the incident that Eddie harmed her grandfather. Suddenly, she was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if Grandpa told Sylvia Andrews about her mother's identity, does it mean Franklin would also know my

Anyway, that old man deserves to die with his secret.”

patted her daughter's

Hospital.

when Neve and

his breathtaking face in surprise, thinking

voice with unconcealed excitement, "Why are you here, Franklin?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

at the joyful woman indifferently and answered, "I dropped by Mr. Evans.

Neve said with a smile. Franklin lowered his eyes with a

passed it to him. "Franklin, I know you misunderstand me, but I'll participate in International Piano Competition soon. Could you attend it and cheer for

looked at her expressionlessly

nervous, her eyes reddening. “I did something and made you change your impression of me. For my grandfather's sake,

expectantly, and her tone was sincere and pitiful. The atmosphere was

took the ticket from her hands and replied, "I'll

almost dropping from her eyes. Probably she

back at the old Evans and chirped,

said to Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne." "You are welcome, Mr.

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