Chapter 429

“You ... let go!" Skyla was choked so hard that her breathing was gradually shorter. Devoid of oxygen, she blushed crimson.

Only the whites of her eyes could be seen and she was about to pass out.

Tammy was so scared that she pounced on Sylvia, wanting to kick and punch her, “Let go of my mom! You let go of my mom!"

But before she could touch Sylvia, she was thrown aside by the bodyguards Franklin had brought.

She fell to the ground and couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Sylvia, you let go of my mom ... you let go of her ..."

Anyway, Skyla was the Hipps.

Even though she made so many mistakes, she was a member of the Hipps family.

Sylvia treated the young lady of the Hipps family in this way, which was a slap in the Hipps' face.

Clare thought of this and walked up to the stern-faced woman, "Miss Andrews, please show some mercy."

Sylvia still looked cold. As her cold gaze swept across Clare, she abruptly let go.

Skyla slumped to the ground in a state of distress, like a mud.

couldn't stop shaking, and she had no doubt that if Clare hadn't come to stop her, Sylvia would have strangled

Queena, I'll let you off the hook today. You

the noble and elegant lady just now, she was like

composure, turned to look at Queena beside her, and said with an apologetic face to Queena, “I'm sorry. Today is your birthday

looked at her with a complicated expression, “Is your mother's name

look at Queena in confusion, but found that Queena did not look at her with anger, instead there was a hint of hidden excitement in her

pursed her red lips,

...

hands. The handkerchief was the very same one she

voice said with uncertainty, "Was this embroidery

personally went to H Rovirsa to look for my daughter. Back then, it was raining. I met Ms.

rest of my life." Queena's eyes were red, "I sat by the lake and

would give blessings to me and my daughter.” Queena's tears slipped down her eyes, "I love embroidery all my life, and I am good at it, but Ms. Evans’ embroidery is unparalleled. I love and cherish this handkerchief, and I was touched

things. She not only abused you, denigrated you

patted the back of Sylvia's hand, "Girl, what do you

by Queena shocked

an ordinary old lady,

a great honor to be

"Mrs. Hipps, I don't need compensation. I just need you to introduce me to someone." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

looked at her up close and saw her

"Who? Just tell me."

you later." Sylvia looked around and found

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