Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 157

"Come here."

Sylvia pressed her lips, unable to decipher his thoughts. But she couldn't leave, so she had no choice but to approach.

As soon as she sat down, her injured hand was taken by him. He pulled out a tube of burn ointment from his pocket and applied some on Sylvia's wound. Sylvia blinked in surprise. How did he know?

Soon, a cooling sensation replaced her confusion, instinctively relaxing her body. Accompanied by the scent of lavender, it felt as if the world became a bit clearer.

Rupert's head bowed, his expression was hidden as he spoke softly, "How did you find out about Bailey's incident? That was news from ten years ago. After the car crash, Bailey had all the news pulled." As Sylvia heard this, her relaxed body tensed again, her fingers involuntarily curling. She looked at Rupert, a bitter smile in her heart.

She had him to thank for that.

In her previous life, she had overheard many fragmented pieces of information outside Rupert's study. Even though it wasn't clear, tracing back through time, it wasn't hard to find.

Even if Bailey pulled the news about her husband, the accident reports not specifying names weren't completely erased.

But of course, she couldn't tell Rupert that.

loved camellias that much, why would she plant the most delicate ones in the garden closest to the bathroom?"

do it

for the gauze in his hand. But he didn't let go, instead, he used the opportunity to pull her into

sitting on his lap, her back at him, struggling to get up, but

them, his chin rested

move," he warned

dared not move, letting him bandage her

away and tried to get up with all her

her injury, her legs gave way the moment they touched the ground, and she fell back onto

against his

body was on fire, breathing uncontrollably. Rupert's palm supported her, his

her slightly trembling voice came out, "I feel...so uncomfortable, so

Sylvia, noticing the flush on her cheeks and

blew out the scented candle on the

darkness, and the sound of rain hitting the window

moonlight was