Chapter 264

Inside the dry towel, there was actually a hotel key card!

Freya took a deep breath, but no amount of breathing could quell the raging jealousy inside her.

Why did every man seem enchanted by Sylvia?

Even someone like Rupert wanted to be close to Sylvia.

Why on earth?

Sylvia held the key card, looking troubled. "Mr. Rupert seems to know about my predicament. Orson mentioned I should go to his room, saying he could help me out. What do you think I should do? I mean, anyone would choose Mr. Rupert, right?"

"Of course, you should choose Mr. Jones!"

You sneaky little thing, you only deserve someone like Mr. Jones, the toad that he is!

Freya's voice was sharp, like a balloon being popped-piercing and unpleasant.

Sylvia pretended not to catch the tone and asked, "Freya, why should I only choose Mr. Jones?"

Freya hesitated for a few seconds before launching into her manipulative spiel.

"Sylvia, I'm just looking out for you. You have to understand, Mr. Jones is our client. If you can't keep him happy, who knows what he might say behind your back? That could be deadly for your career."

really like you. He's in love with Ms. Simpson. You don't want to be the one causing

Mr. Jones is married. His son

if his wife finds out, she wouldn't

II

to roll her

out to grab the key

throw this key card away

and tucked the key card

didn't you say we can't fight against the rich? Mr. Rupert is even more

to offend him. I need to

about it. I'm

clean

her, Freya's eyes burned with anger, as if she wished she could burn

and immediately put on a caring face, sidling up to

be awkward carrying your bag while cleaning your dress. Let me hold

"Thank you."

bag, turning her back to Freya as she wet the towel and

scared of Mr. Rupert He doesn't like

"Uh-huh," Freya replied absentmindedly.

dress was clean, Sylvia used a hairdryer to ensure there were

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