"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.

her like this, so she walked to sit next to Neve. "Mom, Uncle Eddie has

bag into the trash can and darted a glance at her.

small trick, but Eddie was too stupid to

made the old

Alyssa and her husband and driving a wedge between them, Alyssa and her husband might also fall into her

focus

Evans had to choose

thought, Neve gazed at the green

was like a green plant with too many

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

why did your Uncle Eddie want to harm your grandfather? Anyway, that old man deserves to die with his

her daughter's hand to console

Hospital.

was also there when Neve and Tiffany arrived at the old Evans’

in surprise, thinking he was always

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the joyful woman indifferently and answered, "I

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

Tiffany pulled out a concert ticket and passed it to him. "Franklin, I know you misunderstand me, but I'll participate in International Piano Competition soon. Could

her expressionlessly in

something and made you change your impression of me. For my grandfather's sake, can you attend the contest? I believe I'll win the first

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

thought Franklin would refuse her, he took

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

she looked back at the old Evans and chirped, "Grandpa! Grandpa,

Tiffany, he said to Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne."

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