Chapter 274

Warren approached Sylvia, his face looking like he just swallowed a sour lemon.

The moment he spoke, it was with that familiar tone of someone who's been battered by life.

"Sylvia, are you laughing at me too? In the end, he always seems to have the upper hand."

"Do you have some kind of persecution complex, Mr. Warren?" Sylvia shot back coldly.

"What... what did you call me?"

Warren stared at Sylvia, bewildered.

Sylvia repeated, "Mr. Warren."

"Sylvia, don't be like this. I just..."

"You just noticed my scarf and thought you'd use it to take a jab at Uncle Rupert, right?" Sylvia interrupted, "Don't say you like me. I can't handle that."

With that, she turned to leave.

Warren's eyes darkened as he grabbed her wrist, preventing her from walking away.

don't talk to me like that. You know

his grip only tightened. They were surrounded by guests, and a public scene would

Warren's uncle, and he had openly admitted to his

looking at Warren

feelings? The kind where you want to see how deep I

even though you were

yet when everyone believed the woman in the room was me, you

into the camera, you even stepped aside to give

really think I

someone tainted, and by shaming me, you think you

through me. You don't like me; you

yanked the scarf

had hit a nerve, Warren's anger

in with

want to add more gossip fodder for the Carmen family, would

valuing his reputation, released

the hotel and spotted Rupert's car

cigarette glowing between his fingers, his suit open, one hand in his pocket, exuding

features slightly

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