Chapter 766

He unbuttoned his coat, and the open jacket seemed to let out some of the breath from his chest. Sylvia still hadn't come out, and he was getting impatient. Just then, Sylvia opened the door, but before Franklin could say anything, she turned back inside.

Franklin: ".."

He felt sour. Why did these women always like to occupy his wife's time and energy? He was very unhappy about it and felt ignored.

Winter was so bad to her core. What else did Sylvia have to say to her? Did they have to talk for so long?

Franklin became increasingly restless. He tore off the button on his slender neck, and his restrained cold breath suddenly became wild.

He looked invincibly handsome.

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Winter knelt down in front of Sylvia with her big belly protruding forward. But Sylvia stopped her: "I don't need a pregnant woman kneeling before me. Get up!"

"Don't try playing innocent with me," Sylvia sneered as she pushed Winter back onto the bed again.

Winter's tears kept flowing out uncontrollably. "Sylvia, please save me! I promise I won't do anything that will harm you. I'm really at my wit's end now; only you can help me."

"My child is about to be born; I don't want to die or go to jail."

Sylvia silently stared at her for a moment before saying: "I don't like doing business at a loss." Winter had better show some real action instead of just talking.

"Don't worry," Winter quickly reached out her hand while speaking earnestly. "I won't let you down. If I betray you, I hope to die!"

"You don't need to say that. Actions speak louder than words," replied Sylvia as she glanced outside through the windowpane.

Outside by now Franklin had almost lost patience waiting outside their door. Winter could talk anyone into believing anything with that silver tongue of hers, having swindled many wealthy women's money before... and now...

After waiting for a few more minutes, the door opened once again. Sylvia emerged, holding a folder in her hand. She glanced at Jasper, her expression unreadable. "Jasper, I need you to do something.” "Miss Andrews, just give the order.”

An hour later, they presented the plan for developing this area into a hot spring resort to the village chief. They also discussed the detailed compensation arrangements.

Once everything was done, they left with Winter.

the remote village, it smoothly cruised along the highway. Jasper drove, contemplating the task Sylvia had

was to take Winter away with

with some of their associates, and Winter was in the car behind

his head around it. Saving Winter by

his mouth. “This is Clark's evidence of guilt. All evidence of how Wilson Entertainment

out?"

out Clark's evidence of guilt. "She

to survive difficult times like everyone else; she wants to live, I want the evidence - we both

plan on arranging her?" Franklin's voice lacked emotion but was magnetic like a cello that people couldn't

bathed in the morning glow of sunset, elegant and noble with lips slightly

there is a place where she might like," Sylvia

"Middle Evroya?" Franklin frowned.

"Mm-hmm."

over a new leaf and reforms herself then it will be better for everyone involved; if not,

her son, raise him well since he's still

to keep an eye on her,"

so if she didn't cause any trouble, then

dares, then don't blame him for eliminating her without

his wife get her hands dirty. If someone

plastic surgery clinic in Urgford, the doctor carefully removed the bandages that had been wrapped around the man's face on the operating table. "Sir, we've followed your requests and the results look

by the doctor. He scrutinized the handsome face in the reflection. Though there were certain artificial marks, it was difficult to tell what his

eyes were slimmer, his nose more prominent,

face of an internet sensation after

But he didn't mind.

nodded. "It's very

glad you're satisfied, sir. If you have any further needs in

not have the opportunity,” the man said coldly, emanating a

the doctor could react,

from his neck. He frantically clutched

leg, kicking him to the

think I'd let you leave?" The man resembled a demon, radiating a thick aura of death.

returned to the Urgford MI6 compound.

her feel comfortable. When the car came to a stop, she blinked her eyes open and heard Franklin's voice. "Let's grab something to eat first, and then

"That sounds

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