Chapter 19

As Sylvia's heart threatened to leap out of her chest, Rupert pulled back, casting a glance at the young couple behind the tree. "Something wrong?" his voice was cool, laced with impatience.

The moment they recognized Rupert, the couple quickly bowed their heads in respect, "Sorry, Mr. Garcia, we'll leave right away." The young lovers hurried off.

Listening to their retreating footsteps, Sylvia let out a sigh of relief. She tried to push Rupert away, but he caught her wrist.

"Go pack your things. I'll asked Orson to wait in the parking lot. He'll drive you to the apartment."

It wasn't a suggestion, but a command, his deep voice brooking no argument.

Sylvia stiffened, her eyelashes fluttering as she struggled to contain the turmoil within her.

In his eyes, she wasn't a person, but a compliant doll, to be manipulated and discarded at will.

Gritting her teeth, she fought to free herself from his grasp.

"No need. If you're worried, we can go to the hospital for a check-up in a month."

Rupert's eyes narrowed, a chill flashing through them as if surprised by Sylvia's resistance.

air between them was about to freeze when his

It was Bridget.

the moment, Sylvia took a few steps back, calmly saying, "Uncle, you're busy. I'll leave now."

before Rupert casually answered the

"What's up?"

are so many reporters, I'm so scared," Bridget

"I'm on my way."

Rupert left.

and turned around to see Rupert's

rush like that was Bridget. With a cold laugh, Sylvia walked

On the other side.

a couple

to be so eager, to actually do that in...But who's

else could it be?

behind them, Bridget immediately guessed who was

Sylvia's demeanor had changed,

Bridget turned and walked towards the parking

...

In the dormitory.

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