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

sake of Mr. Hipps and Queena, I'll let you off the hook

just now, she was like a demon from

instant, she recovered her composure, turned to look at Queena beside her, and said with an apologetic face to Queena, “I'm sorry. Today

a complicated expression, “Is

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

her red

you ...

a handkerchief with trembling hands. The handkerchief was the very same one she had treasured

voice said with uncertainty, "Was this embroidery ...

her memory, her voice murmuring, "More than ten years ago, I once personally went to H Rovirsa to look for my daughter. Back then, it was raining. I met Ms. Evans who was seriously embroidering at the lake. Back

desperate. I may not be able to see my daughter for the rest of my life." Queena's eyes were red, "I sat

"I love embroidery all my life, and I am good at it, but Ms. Evans’ embroidery is unparalleled. I love and

many wrong things. She not only abused you, denigrated you and hated you.

hand, "Girl, what do you want? Just tell me whatever you want, I

made by Queena

ordinary old lady,

great honor to be promised

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looked at her up close and saw her

"Who? Just tell me."

later." Sylvia looked around

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