Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 112

"I only care about the results," Rupert's tone was firm, as if he were addressing an employee. "Do I need to teach you how to handle this?"

Bridget's joy hadn't faded from her face, but fear began to simmer in her eyes. She nodded dumbly. "I...I understand. I'll apologize and make amends." "Good."

With that, Rupert turned and left. Bridget's knees buckled, sending her staggering backward, but Miriam caught her just in time.

"Bridget, you can't mess this up. Rupert hasn't cut ties - there's still a chance."

"He hasn't cut ties, but he's becoming more indifferent toward me."

"So what? As long as he agrees to marry you, you'll officially be in a position to deal with his other women. Then Sylvia will have nowhere to turn!" Miriam, clutching her bleeding neck, seethed with anger. Bridget scoffed, "Sylvia. We'll see about that."

...

Back at the house.

downed half of

to death," she said, playfully scolded Sylvia. "Sweetie, why

to save your life; that's why I didn't

her tongue but wasn't truly offended. Edwin, sitting next to Naomi, was also worried for Sylvia. "Sylvia, this is too risky. What if the Simpson family spreads rumors about you being mentally unstable? This

reasons,

Naomi, however, was still worried. "You're leveraging Tristan, and we don't know how

will Tristan not be angry, but he'll start treating you both

Despite being a daughter-in-law who had done no wrong,

discussing, the butler arrived with a delivery. "Mr. Edwin, Mrs. Naomi,

got up to welcome the arrival. They couldn't stop smiling at the sight of the gifts being brought

like to apologize in person soon," the butler

emerald necklace worth millions, Naomi's pride was evident. "Well, I'd better prepare

with them, the butler

Edwin. "Honey, it

his expression

however, felt uneasy at their lack of wariness. She knew she couldn't always