Chapter 220

The rain pattered gently against the window.

Edwin hurried inside, just in time to bump into Sylvia.

"Edwin."

"You're here. Why are you standing at the door? Come in and have a seat."

"Edwin, I saw you heading to the chapel earlier with Mom. Is everything alright?" Sylvia asked cautiously.

Edwin glanced at her and let out a soft sigh. "Sylvia, if you really want answers, you should take a trip to see Rupert. You'll find what you're looking for there."

There was something in his eyes, a hint of suggestion.

Sylvia's heart skipped a beat, her knees felt weak, and she reached out to grip the doorframe, her fingers digging into the wood, yet she felt no pain.

She pondered for a few seconds before shaking her head.

"Never mind, it's not necessary."

Whatever happened at the chapel, no matter how complicated, she had achieved her goal.

This time, Rupert would certainly face significant losses.

changes in Sylvia lately, his voice filled with curiosity, "Sylvia, what's going on with you? Why

"Edwin, stop."

gaze and turned

a hint of regret in his voice, said, "Rupert's no fool. You suddenly

Sylvia froze, her fingers

remarkably smoothly, and even Rupert's attitude towards

had asked her a lot

she was there just to see

her

a tray of cookies and gestured toward the

get caught in the

didn't say I was leaving," Sylvia

Edwin a steaming cup of chamomile

daughter, I know her well.

a glance back, only to find

...

Sylvia stood gripping the handle of her umbrella

to the raindrops tapping against the umbrella, unsettling her previously calm heart like ripples

relaxed. She looked

didn't know how

bag stained with bloody gauze, a

fixed her eyes

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