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.

of coffee and downed half

scared me to death," she said, playfully scolded Sylvia. "Sweetie,

keep a secret to save your life; that's why I didn't tell you." Sylvia retorted, sipping

this is too risky. What if the Simpson family spreads

wouldn't dare. If they spread it, people will demand evidence and reasons, which would implicate Tristan. Do

nodded in agreement. Naomi, however, was still worried. "You're

Tristan not be angry, but he'll start

laughing off the concern. Despite being a daughter-in-law who had done no wrong, she knew Tristan had

"Mr. Edwin, Mrs. Naomi,

to welcome the arrival. They couldn't stop smiling at the sight of the gifts

saying they would like to apologize

emerald necklace worth millions, Naomi's pride was

items with them, the

around Edwin. "Honey, it seems your dad still remembers

nodded, his

lack of wariness.