Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 551

Sylvester's expression darkened at once.

Rory slammed the table. He looked angry and said, "What is that ingrate coming back here for? Is she here to boast about how much money she has?"

Rory and Sylvester were both from Rush Valley, and Rory knew about Sylvester's family situation very well.

After Yvette reunited with her family, she had completely forgotten about how much her adopted father had done for her. Everyone in Rush Valley knew about that.

"Sylvester, I don't think you should let the relationship between the two of you become awkward. After all, you lived under the same roof for more than 30 years, didn't you?" One of the elders in Sylvester's family gave his opinion.

His hair was white, and his face was covered in wrinkles.

He looked to be in his 70s.

It was Sylvester's uncle, Seamus Wolsey.

"Sylvester, Uncle Seamus is right. You're siblings. You two should have a proper

conversation instead of acting like enemies. It's not like Yvette didn't contribute anything. She donated the money to fix up the pond in our village, too!" Another of Sylvester's uncles spoke up. His name was Cornelius Barlow.

clearly leaning toward Yvette, and they wanted Sylvester

mine. I am not going to argue

behind her back, but the moment she returned, they would rush up to her, looking like

Yvette. I'll go in

fresh air, too." Cornelius stood up and followed him out,

inwardly as he watched the

village, all of

who were drawn to the rich and avoided the

nature to fawn

the neighborhood, two

black coat, and she had on a pair of shiny, knee-length leather boots. She had a black scarf wrapped around her neck and a pair of sunglasses perched on her nose.

smiled ingratiatingly as they approached her. "Yvette,

nodded. She took two envelopes from her bag and gave it to both of them. "Uncle Seamus, Uncle Cornelius, it's been a long time since we last met. I came back in a rush this time and

that! You don't have to give us anything. All you need to do is to come back. What kind of person do you think I am, huh?" Cornelius pretended

cash that there had to be at least a thousand dollars or so. Villagers in that era only made about two thousand

whisper, "We tried to talk to Sylvester just now, and he's promised not to argue with you.

doubtfully, "Actually, I didn't return to celebrate Owen's birthday. I came to

frowned. "Then it's even more important for you to have a good talk with Sylvester. According to the rules