Chapter 985

The contempt and scorn in the middle-aged man's eyes surged towards Sylvia like a raging tide. However, she simply glanced at him expressionlessly and raised her hand to knock on the door.

There was no sound from inside the room.

She pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The middle-aged man's face darkened. "You really have no manners."

Sylvia gave him a cold look. "You're just an old man with a big mouth."

After speaking, she revealed a mocking smile.

With her naturally stunning and aloof appearance, her smile became even more radiant, instantly captivating.

The middle-aged man sneered at her. "Do you think you can feel satisfied by just showing off your tongue? Miss Andrews, is that all you're capable of?"

He also stepped into the private room.

Two young men dressed in royal guard uniforms followed him and stood on either side of him.

The timid one was probably scared out of his wits.

Yet Sylvia, after entering the private room, went straight to her seat and picked up the teapot, calmly pouring herself a cup of water.

She remembered clearly that the middle-aged man in front of her was Cullen Maskelyne, the president of Aettosa.

Heh...

Cullen Maskelyne.

"Not only do you lack manners, but you also lack education," Cullen said disdainfully as he looked Sylvia up and down. Especially after seeing her take the initiative to pour water for him, he felt that she was completely worthless. He couldn't understand what Franklin saw in her.

His gaze was extremely critical.

As if Sylvia were just a commodity.

Sylvia raised the cup to her lips and took a sip. "I didn't come here to listen to your nonsense, Mr. Maskelyne. I'm just an ordinary person. What are your conditions for saving Franklin?"

Cullen's eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Sylvia. His voice was full of contempt. As the president, it was already a great honor for him to personally meet her. Yet she dared to set conditions? Who did she think she was?

give you a clear explanation," said the young man on the left. He

at Sylvia coldly, with the

like master, like

at Cullen and asked, "So,

at her angrily. "If you don't want anything to happen to the young master, be sensible and leave immediately." "He is your son. Shouldn't you be more concerned about him than I am?" Sylvia blinked her watery

only one in the world." Cullen suddenly had a red pill in his hand.

who cares about his life and death is you," Cullen said as he played with the pill in his hand. "Do

calmly. Her throat felt dry, and it took her

would I be?"

never been pushed to such an extent before. She gritted her teeth and said,

then stay by his side. It doesn't matter to me. After all... I lived just fine for so many years without him as my son," Cullen raised an eyebrow, and between his eyebrows appeared a sinister

this agreement, this antidote will be yours." The scarred man took out

she casually flipped through it with her finger. There was only one line written on it: "Never appear in front of

and her breathing

and looking at that line

cleared her throat and asked softly, "What if I

and met Sylvia's shocked and panicked gaze. "Then you

private room fell

of her. "You're despicable." Her head felt empty, despair spreading in her eyes. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

chest felt suffocated, and she took a deep breath

a face that had an alluring beauty that

So what?

more than just a

condition." Sylvia took a deep breath and endured the excruciating pain in her heart. She forced a pale smile and displayed her unique

expression suddenly turned

a great honor for him to meet this lowly woman today, yet she dared to

did she think

hundred ways for us to make you leave the young master. By treating you with such respect right now, we've already given you face," said the

always been so high and mighty, trampling on others' self-esteem and dignity to highlight your own nobility. But I'm just a woman who likes to seek more benefits for herself. Lukas must be

I

a god; she wasn't

a woman who wanted her loved one to be

extremely ugly. For the first time in his life, he felt that a woman could be so difficult to deal

in thought for a

flower blooming in the dark

you very much,

speaking, she stood up and finished the remaining water in

The scarred man

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