Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 46

Brewing the coffee, Sylvia carried it to the living room.

It was a rare occasion to have so many people gathered, feeling cheerful and warm. Even Tristan, who usually had a serious expression, couldn't help but smile a bit more today. After serving the coffee, Sylvia stood behind Naomi and Edwin, continuing to play her role as someone who could easily go unnoticed.

Just then, Rupert entered, with a noticeable coffee stain on his collar.

Fiona exclaimed, "Rupert, you're always so neat. How did you get your shirt dirty?"

Rupert sat down, took a sip of his coffee, and glanced at Sylvia before replying indifferently, "A cat rubbed against me."

Fiona took a sip of her coffee and chuckled, "That cat must be quite something, bumping into your mouth, huh?"

Rupert blew on his coffee and nodded slightly.

"Yeah. Strong thing."

As Sylvia heard this, her head drooped, her face flushing consecutively.

After some idle chat, Tristan announced it was time for his afternoon nap, prompting everyone to prepare to leave.

me

"Sure."

Tristan

keeping her head down, felt a gaze briefly sweep over her. However, she didn't

moment of eye contact was caught by

dare let the Garcias see anything amiss. She still maintained a gentle smile, "Why don't we sit down and chat for

at the press conference, most knew Bridget wasn't as simple as she seemed, leading them to adopt a wait-and-see attitude. After all, until Bridget officially became a

found excuses to leave, leaving Bridget embarrassed. She excused herself to take a walk in the garden and left. As

Sylvia were left in the living

laughed, "Huh, she's quite the commander without even being officially in the

pressed the coffee cup to her lips, "Mom,

a sip of her coffee, eyeing Sylvia, and held her chin up, "Why's your

"It's hot with

thing Sylvia wanted was for Naomi to find out about what happened with Rupert, fearing her mother might

clicked her tongue, looking disapprovingly at Sylvia's plain attire, "You're a woman, can't you dress up a bit? Why do you have to ruin such a pretty face? How are

just stick with you," Sylvia

me off," Naomi said, though her eyes

her love for her daughter was genuine. The

Meanwhile.