Chapter 216

Smack!

Warren's face was sharply turned to the side by Sylvia's slap.

His expression twisted, becoming something monstrous and terrifying.

In the next instant, he grabbed Sylvia's wrist and yanked her towards him.

"Do you treat him like this too?" he demanded.

"Let go of me!" Sylvia struggled fiercely, but Warren tossed her onto the hospital bed.

The sudden movement sent papers flying from the foot of the bed to the floor. Among them, she spotted a piece of paper bearing Warren's signature.

It was as if she had uncovered a scandalous secret. Ignoring her physical pain, she snatched up the paper and examined it closely.

"Is this your signature?" Sylvia pointed at the name "Garcia."

"It is," Warren acknowledged, unconcerned as he realized it was just a hospital bill.

Sylvia realized how profoundly she had misunderstood everything.

"The dress for the competition wasn't bought by you, was it?"

Warren's face tightened, and he remained silent.

"And the lawyer's letter to Bridget's fans wasn't from you either, right?" Sylvia's memories rushed back, each word tasting bitter in her mouth.

of this matters. You promised me that

to lie to me?" Sylvia waved the paper, her neck muscles

because I care

using me as

into a ball and hurled

perfect chance to flee. Without a backward glance, she dashed

Warren called her name, his voice

"Sylvia, Sylvia..."

into the rain, her cheeks wet with tears

she snapped out of

you?"

hospital," Sylvia replied, her

recognizing who Sylvia

paused

speaking. "I'm at

waiting for you."

"Okay."

took a cab to the

she stepped out, she saw Naomi standing at the gate

rushing towards

on her

Sylvia's bedraggled state, Naomi bit back any

matters too? Couldn't you at least have used an umbrella? What if you catch a cold? You're too young to be dealing with

caring words, Sylvia couldn't

her mother's

"Mom, I'm sorry."

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