Chapter 47 Lela Speaks

At that moment, Finley realized she had lost completely.

No, she hadn't really lost because she didn't even have the qualifications to lose.

Sylvester glanced at the five red fingerprints on the left side of Finley's face, paid no further attention to her, and simply carried Lela outside. "Mildred, clean up," he ordered. "Yes, sir."

There was no need for him to dirty his hands for someone as insignificant as Finley.

Trenton looked at Finley with a lost and dejected expression. "Why did you do this?" he asked, then took his sister Eleanor and left.

Burl turned and walked away as well.

He had many actresses under his company and was constantly around women of all sorts, so he had seen all types. As for someone like Finley, he truly looked down on her. What audacity she had to offend Master Sylvester.

The crowd dispersed...

...

energy, smacking her lips as if she hadn't eaten enough, showing no signs

back on the rear seat, contemplating the recent events, and looked at her with

action, she jumped out,

coincidental the timing

and shook her head

after they acted so arrogantly. She didn't want Sylvester to get into trouble because of her. Those two,

his hand and covered her earlobe. Too

evaded his touch and nestled

the auction at Balthazar, the little one's charm was extraordinary. However,

that this little one was

Lela cursed Sylvester over and over

What a despicable man.

tease her anymore. He held her shoulders with both hands and pushed her back slightly, his deep gaze fixed on her, carrying a darkness

why she said you cursed at

Finley would dare to lie in front of him. Upon closer scrutiny,

to the bathroom, he occasionally

had spent more than twenty minutes in there before Eleanor

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