Chapter 835

Upon hearing Franklin's words, Sylvia's heart pounded in her chest.

She stared at him, somewhat shocked. "That's my mom..."

"It's our mom," Franklin held her cold hand. "She's yours and mine, as long as we can find her. Let's take good care of her together."

Sylvia's almond-shaped eyes softened as she looked at the smooth line of Franklin's jaw and his deep gaze.

"We will definitely find her."

In Mrs. Maskelyne and Tyrell's villa, Mrs. Maskelyne sat in front of the dressing table, pushing open the glass window to see the tall white poplar trees in the courtyard.

A gentle breeze brushed through, rustling the leaves.

She looked at herself in the mirror while combing her hair, her cheeks full and her eyes bright.

Even though she was nearing fifty, she still carried the charm of a young woman.

Her face was something she took great pride in, with a slight curl of her lips, and then she stood up.

She took out a sexy silk nightgown from the wardrobe.

After leisurely changing into it, she walked towards the study.

In the study, there was a set of leather sofas, two hollowed-out red lacquer wooden chairs, and an Indian carpet covering the floor, giving the room a strong scholarly atmosphere.

She gently pushed the door open and walked in, both hands soft and fair, gracefully holding a cup of coffee.

Slowly stepping forward, with a dignified yet charming demeanor, she approached Tyrell, who was reading documents there.

"Honey, you've been reading for so long, have a cup of coffee."

"I just brewed it."

Tyrell looked up and saw her alluring appearance.

The man furrowed his brow slightly, a hint of feminine fragrance wafted over, and if it were usual, seeing her dressed so suggestively...

He would have pounced on her already, but for some reason this time... he didn't feel anything.

Especially with images of her losing face in public constantly appearing in his mind.

Just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable, and his stomach churned.

it reached his lips, it was as if

the coffee back down. "I'm still

quick gains. She smiled gently, lightly resting both hands

However...

how gentle and fragrant she appeared, seeing her dressed in that way, Tyrell could only feel discomfort, and he didn't experience

hands with

Maskelyne clenched her teeth in anger, but

she was so furious that she wished she could slap Tyrell

for her, she wouldn't have made

that bitch, off the hook. She must

bedroom. Since coming back, Tyrell had even stopped sleeping in the same room as

that she has already found

a man walking towards her.

familiar face. It was Skylar Lester, Tyrell's right-hand man. She

"Skylar, it's you!"

are you? Did you bump into anything?" Skylar's eyes deepened and his throat moved involuntarily when he saw Mrs.

Maskelyne is very beautiful,

"No, I'm fine."

embarrassed and

continued to follow her silhouette as she walked away. The sheer silk nightgown she was

but he didn't expect it to

suppressed the desire in his

the hotel kitchen, Sylvia was

she cooked, so she borrowed the

made a few simple dishes that Franklin used to love, and also made some pancakes. After preparing

his lips and a faint

wife has the best cooking

and didn't

about to eat, Sylvia's

"Hello."

party is scheduled for tomorrow night. As the screenwriter, you must come on time!" Brock's familiar voice came

much going on lately that she had almost

a cameo appearance in

the problems with Hipps family now piled up together, which was really

ticket and go back. I'm currently in Aettosa visiting a friend who

this movie, we need to prepare for its release and

too much and

Idol's Trash Picking Up' was almost tailor-made for Eden and directly made

mistreatment at home before being abandoned by her family. After leaving home, she transformed into someone different with many disguises while constantly slapping the real rich girl in the face - just setting up such plot alone already

conflict points were focused on these two female leads instead where Simeon only added icing to cake. "What happened? Are you going back to your country

the first time she

it was he who took the initiative to invite her, saying things like, "Let me take you with me" or "Let me accompany

proactive in asking

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