Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 47

Chapter 47

Tristan had never been particularly fond of Bridget's background. However, thankfully, Bridget had a good reputation and image, a far better companion for Rupert than the other messy figures he'd been seen with. But at the press conference, Bridget had been a major letdown.

Rupert's face remained stoic, his responses chillingly indifferent.

"Yeah."

After the brief exchange, they left together.

Moments later, Bridget emerged from behind a decorative rockery, her hands twisting the hem of her dress almost to breaking point out of anxiety.

She was determined to win!

...

Naomi had offered Sylvia to stay the night, but Sylvia declined. The Garcia Manor held nothing but bad memories for her. It reminded her of the scorn she faced in her past life, and of her poor daughter.

So, as dusk approached, she left. But she'd hardly gotten far when a sudden gale picked up, the sky turned a foreboding gray as if ready to unleash a deluge.

could get far, the heavens opened up, soaking

behind, and she turned, shielding her head with

of his car, quickly approaching Sylvia with a black umbrella in hand,

"Sylvia."

here?" Sylvia was

heard from your mom you'd left, didn't you know about the

didn't notice," Sylvia admitted

the umbrella towards Sylvia

clinging to her from the rain, outlined her figure perfectly. Warren glanced at her only for a moment before his

take you home, don't catch

"Thank you."

the subway in her current state, Sylvia

a car slowly passed by, its slightly ajar

appeared almost clingy, as if in the midst of a passionate

How impatient!

got bitten by a bug today. Just as Rupert turned to

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