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.

As soon as Sylvia answered, she was

catch the live stream? Hilarious, the

at the Garcia's. Tone

laughter. "Ahem, I just

press further. She

my dorm..." she

I need to tell you,"

first, then," Sylvia suggested, sensing something was

today, Tristan mentioned that since you're working now, you're an

moved out before, only

wanted to cut ties

that

cause gossip," Naomi's Voice grew softer, clearly uncomfortable with the topic.

asked, "And you

"Not... not entirely. He said you could come by now and then, just

sorry, I'm just not strong enough

since he's been nice

me and

it's okay. You married into the Garcia family, not me. I just want you to be happy. I'll come visit," Sylvia consoled

Naomi burst into tears, a stark contrast to her earlier

me. Edwin and I have prepared an apartment for you, in a

thanks to

the dorm tomorrow. Could you come help

many clothes, but my books are