Chapter 817

Ashlyn sat on the sofa, completely lost in thought. "It's really Sylvia..." she muttered to herself. How could there be a woman like her in this world?

The sun had risen and Ashlyn and her daughter had been sitting on the sofa all night without sleep. They were supposed to attend the Graley Piano Competition farewell banquet that afternoon, looking glamorous and beautiful. But now... they were embarrassed enough to hide themselves.

Meanwhile, Sylvia and Franklin had woken up. As Sylvia pulled back the curtains, she saw dark clouds looming outside - it was obvious that it was going to rain soon.

"I didn't expect today would be so gloomy," she said as she watched the grass droop down under the weight of raindrops.

The once vibrant morning was now extremely low-pressure; oppressive silence enveloped everything around them.

Sylvia glanced at her phone absentmindedly only to find more than ten missed calls from Jenna, Mrs. Wright, Logan, Eden... and Ramiro?

She felt confused for a moment before remembering that last night before going to bed she recorded an audio message for Maskelyne Group, just being cooperative but not letting Ashlyn trample over her head with impunity.

But then Twitter exploded with negative comments about Ashlyn's behavior towards Sylvia...

Franklin looked at her helplessly as he handed over Ramiro's musical instrument which he passed down onto Sylvia. "Ramiro has passed it on you."

Sylvia was scrolling through messages when Franklin spoke up again, "He thinks you are his successor."

"Really?" She raised an eyebrow skeptically while Franklin pinched her cheek affectionately. "Yes! He tweeted about it last night."

"I don't want it." She groaned feeling overwhelmed by all of these responsibilities thrust upon her shoulders yet again.

Just as she picked up Ramiro's call intending on declining his offer politely, he spoke first, "Miss Andrews," Ramiro sounded tired but sincere. "I apologize for giving you my instrument without your permission but I truly believe that only you deserve such an honor..." He sighed deeply into his phone receiver. "My health is deteriorating day by day... Miss Andrews... you really are..."

And then there was silence on both ends of the line...

Sylvia was in a difficult position. She had intended to refuse, but Ramiro's words made it hard for her to say no.

"Don't talk like that, Mr. Cantrell. Maybe you'll recover," Sylvia whispered, trying to comfort him.

is my only wish in life - to

Cantrell. Sylvia won't

was full of sadness as she thought about how

resist it forever. RL 133 isn't a cure-all," Franklin

agreement - RL 133 could prolong life but couldn't cure all diseases - especially those that were

couldn't help feeling emotional about Ramiro though; he'd always been obsessed with

was held at the top floor hall of the hotel

her face burned painfully red from embarrassment; it felt like someone had slapped her several times without actually

need to come here! We could just go back home!" Ashlyn complained

at Ashlyn coldly and snapped back, "What do you know? This is an opportunity to network with big

even dare look at anyone!" Ashlyn blushed deeply as she spoke;

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mingled together before turning

it all for you. I heard that the Spencer family's young master, Alejandro Spencer, is also coming today." "Really?" Ashlyn's eyes brightened at the news.

marry into the Spencer family, then you'll truly be on top of the world." There was a commotion at

daughter both smiled with joy.

the entrance where guests automatically

collarbone while reflecting light off

slender figure seemed fragile

up high in an intricate bun which contrasted perfectly with her fair skin tone creating perfect curves along her

fairy goddess beside Franklin who wore his bespoke suit tailored to perfection around his long legs giving him an ai

Ritter mother and daughter saw them clearly, they were immediately disappointed because the

voice rang out from near the entrance catching many people's attention

wearing silver-grey suit hurried over but before he could get

shaking hands briefly before letting

smiled slightly at him, then turned towards Sylvia, extending his hand, ready to shake hers but once again, Franklin reached

was; although he himself was quite handsome compared to most men but still not comparable with Franklin whose looks were unforgettable. Sylvia glanced at him and simply nodded in greeting,

had originally wanted to bring Ashlyn over, but upon seeing Alejandro's familiar and somewhat ingratiating attitude towards Franklin, her eyes suddenly became flustered and anxious. Her hand hanging by her side involuntarily clenched into a

Damn it!

Franklin

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