Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 173

She approached the two assistants with a question, "Could you tell me who picked up the suit ordered by Rupert?"

The assistants looked at her as if they'd seen a ghost, gasping in shock.

"Ms. Lloyd, you haven't left yet?"

"No, just overheard you guys..."

"You heard wrong. We're quite busy. Take care."

Without waiting for her response, they scampered off. Clearly, she wasn't going to get anything out of them.

Sylvia sighed softly and left the boutique.

Initially, Sylvia had planned to head back to the Garcia residence and leave the suit with Naomi for safekeeping.

But as soon as she got into her car, the school dean called.

"Sylvia, why haven't you moved out of the dorm yet? Everyone's off to their internships, and we need to renovate the dorms for the new students. Please hurry back and move out." "Okay, I understand."

It then dawned on Sylvia that she had forgotten about the dorm-wide message from a couple of days ago, telling her not to forget to move out. She had been so preoccupied with designing for Bailey that it had slipped her mind.

The dean, sounding impatient, said, "Move out by tomorrow, or I'll have someone move your stuff. I'm just following the notice. You're the one dragging your feet." "Got it."

Sylvia didn't want to argue and hung up.

could even put her phone down, Naomi called. As soon

catch the live

the Garcia's. Tone it down," Sylvia

tried to suppress her laughter. "Ahem, I just

her mother's expressive nature, Sylvia didn't press further.

my

there's something I need to tell you," Naomi interrupted, her

then," Sylvia suggested, sensing

hemming and hawing, Naomi finally said, "At dinner today, Tristan mentioned that since you're working now, you're an

before, only visiting Naomi

seemed Tristan wanted to cut

that with Warren

cause gossip,"

resignedly asked, "And

not entirely. He said you could come by

I'm just not strong enough can't

he's been nice an Edwin

me and

I just want you to be happy. I'll come visit,"

this, Naomi burst into tears, a stark

resent me. Edwin and I have prepared

thanks to

dorm tomorrow. Could you come help me move some stuff? I

but my books are just