"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

glance at her. "Eddie's family is broken now. Only

but Eddie was too stupid to repress himself and harmed the old Evans in the

and made the old

to Alyssa and her husband and driving a wedge between them, Alyssa and her husband might

would focus on

the old Evans had to choose

the green plants

a green plant with too

the incident that Eddie harmed her grandfather. Suddenly, she was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if Grandpa told

did your Uncle Eddie want to harm your grandfather? Anyway, that old man deserves to die with his secret.” Neve

her daughter's hand

Hospital.

also there when Neve and Tiffany

stared at his breathtaking face in surprise, thinking he

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indifferently and answered, "I dropped by

your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne," Neve said with a smile. Franklin lowered his eyes with a smile to cover the thoughts in his eyes. "I

you misunderstand me, but I'll participate in International Piano Competition soon. Could you attend it and cheer for

looked at her

impression of me. For my grandfather's sake, can you attend the contest? I believe I'll win the first prize if you show

tone was sincere and

took the ticket

eyes in disbelief, tears almost dropping from her eyes. Probably she was too aggrieved

old Evans and chirped, "Grandpa!

still looked pale. Instead of being as excited as Tiffany, he said to Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne."

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