“Tyrell and Kaitlin sold my sister to you? Why don't they sleep with you? They took your money. You go find them!" Franklin looked at him condescendingly, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"A rubbish like you doesn't deserve to lay a finger on my sister! She'll never marry you no matter what!"

Sylvia was touched slightly when she heard Franklin's words.

She had always thought that this man was cold and indifferent to his younger siblings. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Last time when Poppy was poisoned, Sylvia had sensed Franklin's concern for Poppy, but she hadn't expected his emotions to be so intense.

After the mania attacked him and he recovered, she finally understood him. He was actually very passionate on the inside.

Poppy shrank weakly in Sylvia's arms, her big eyes staring blankly at Franklin.

"Franklin ..."

This was the first time that she felt like Franklin was like a warm shelter. She had always thought that she and James were closer, but at this moment, she suddenly realized that Franklin and Sylvia were the ones who sheltered her from the disasters, while she and James were like their children ...

She hated her old stupid self more, when she thought of how mean she was to Sylvia and how she looked down upon Sylvia.

At that time, she was really blind to think such a tough woman was an eye candy and gold digger that relied on the Maskelyne family.

She regretted it.

Her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Sylvia had divorced Franklin, but whenever she was in trouble, Sylvia would come to help her out.

She finally couldn't help but ask, "Sylvia, why are you helping me? Don't you hate me?"

Sylvia raised her hand and stroked her hair.

She softly said, "I know that you are a good girl. You know what? I used to have a real sister. She is about the same age as you. I often wonder what it would be if my sister was still alive. So ... I've seen you as my real sister."

couldn't hold back her

was

had a real sister who

cruel this should

stepping on

sister who had passed away? He really knew too

so severe that Hale's body was convulsing and blood gushed

finally couldn't stand the huge pain, his eyes were rolled and he screamed, fainting and

ground, and her cold eyes scanned Hale, as

"How about ... this?"

sounded in the living room. Sylvia then saw Franklin's foot, which had been stepping on Hale's chest, was slowly move to the area

stepped on it hard, and

in a coma,

"Ah! Ah!"

“It hurts!"

screams echoed over

were controlled by the men

the screams were

retracted his foot contentedly, looking at Hale who was

feeling of his dick being

"Franklin...you must die!"

"Go to hell!"

so angry that he kept cursing Franklin, but

Group is developing very well, and you're indeed rich, but ... why don't you think about it? Why didn't Tyrell

told him that the research lab would develop a drug that can prolong life and cure

he was tempted to

was just for Poppy, he would definitely not have paid 300 million

you want, they won't give it to you. What's more, they can't make it yet." Franklin walked towards Sylvia and Poppy after

incredulously, "How is that possible? How can it be? They

one paid any attention to

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