Chapter 59

Bridget's eyes, brimming with tears, landed on Sylvia, "I'm sorry, Sylvia. You go ahead. I can hold off a bit longer." Her lips were bitten hard as she fought back the tears, her gaze flickering towards Rupert now and then.

Sylvia bit her lip and stepped forward, but a firm hand landed on her shoulder, the ruby ring gleaming ominously. Rupert spoke with a detached tone, "Let Bridget go first."

Sylvia whipped her head around to glare at Rupert.

Bridget gave Rupert a look full of unspoken words, "Thank you. I...I can't seem to move. Could you help me, please?"

Rupert stepped forward and carried Bridget into the examination room.

As the door slowly closed behind them, Bridget turned to flash Sylvia a smile.

It was and would be always Bridget first.

Crumpling the examination order, Sylvia tossed it into the trash bin and walked away. Her hand was fine. The bandage was just a ruse to throw Freya and Bridget off the scent. The examination was merely to appease Rupert. But now, none of it mattered anymore.

hospital, Sylvia was greeted by the aftermath of last night's thunderstorm, the sky unbelievably clear. It felt like

every step was a challenge. Without power or influence, how could she stand against those at the heart of power,

rang. It was her seldom-contacted roommate. Answering immediately, she heard the hesitant

them spoke up, "Um...Sylvia, we've found internships, so we might be moving out. We

talk? You're making it sound like we don't want her there," another

meant. I just didn't

is it? I'm on

she could feel

paused before answering, "I'll

...

restaurant, popular among students for its great value, was

faces, just the same as what she remembered, eased

had trusted that they were against her,

Freya, who ultimately

was spreading the news of Sylvia's plight, supporting her and her

her senses and took over the box, surprised, "Perfume? This brand is expansive, and wow,

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