"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.

saw her like this, so she walked to sit next

trash can and darted a glance at her. "Eddie's family is broken now. Only your

played a small trick, but Eddie was too stupid to repress himself and

move exposed his ambition and made the old Evans suffer in

trick again. After talking bad about Sylvia to Alyssa and her husband and driving a wedge between them, Alyssa and her husband might also

did, Neve would focus on dealing

the old Evans had to choose between his only biological son

gazed at the

Evans family was like a green plant with too many branches. Neve didn't

she was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if Grandpa told Sylvia Andrews about her mother's identity, does it

your Uncle Eddie want to harm your grandfather? Anyway, that old man deserves to die with his secret.” Neve looked steelier. "No

her daughter's hand to

Hospital.

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

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the joyful woman indifferently and answered,

with a smile to cover the thoughts in his eyes. "I have to go now. Please

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

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

Franklin expectantly, and her tone was

Tiffany thought Franklin would refuse her, he took the ticket from her hands

disbelief, tears almost dropping from her eyes. Probably

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

Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne." "You are welcome, Mr. Evans.” Franklin

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