“You know Sylvia, don't you? You go with your mother and apologize to her! Let's settle this matter first, and then we can discuss the rest later!" Jeff gave a direct order.

"Honey, I'll go beg Clark. He must have a way to help us!"

Mrs. Carson suddenly seemed to have thought of a savior and shouted, "He is my nephew. As long as he is willing to do something, we can have a way out. In front of him, Sylvia is just a piece of shit!"

"She is just a pianist. The chairman of Longevity Pharmaceuticals, huh? She must be just a nominal one. Everyone knows Logan is the president that takes charge of Longevity Pharmaceuticals! Sylvia is just a nominal chairman waiting for a share of the dividends. How capable can she be?"

"Honey, let me go to Clark! He will help me! I'm his aunt!"

Mrs. Carson tugged on Jeff's arm and cried her heart out. "I am much older than that little bitch. How can I apologize to her? It's so humiliating."

After all, Mrs. Carson had been his wife for decades.

Though angry, seeing his wife crying so sadly, Jeff felt distressed for her.

His anger faded a bit, and his tone softened. "Clark probably can not do anything. Since you want him to help you, you can go to ask him." Mrs. Carson wiped her tears, grabbed her bag with red eyes and said, “I'l go find him now."

"Mom, I'll go with you."

Aldo said worriedly.

He hurriedly grabbed his car keys and went after Mrs. Carson. Pearlhall Villa.

Sylvia was sitting in front of her easel, painting a landscape painting leisurely.

She had not painted for a long time, but she still painted very well. Under the starry sky was a spacious grassland, and in the turquoise grassland was standing a little girl in red.

She seemed so lonely from her back.

She had been painting for a long time.

painting things. She finished packing up her things and

Mark who were

"How did it go?"

identical faces with a cool expression.

"Please check it, boss.”

and the screen showed the Twitter

topics were

She curled her lips.

"I'll see if Mrs. Carson

Mark

so disgusting and

so much dirt on this woman. It

the Twitter, which was full of negative comments

fans base because she

them had an overwhelming sense of justice

then, Sylvia's phone

caller

button. "Mr. Wilson, what

this moment in the president

the leather office chair with a cold look on his face.

two things formed a

for my sake, can you not pursue this matter any

she has done to offend me." "Miss Andrews, let's get to the point. The Carsons begged me personally, and I can't stand by and do nothing.” Clark's tone of voice was cold. "What exactly do you want? And what are the conditions?" “I don't want anything. I will not attack unless I am attacked, and since Mrs. Carson likes to mess with me so much, I'll

Mr. Wilson, it sounds an alluring condition. Thank

came from the other

flashed across Clark's feminine face, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and he said through gritted teeth, "Miss Andrews,

"Pop!"

slammed out by Clark and

Carson. "Don't ever mess with Sylvia again without

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