Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 481

"Blowing off some steam? Really..."

Edwin let out a cold chuckle.

He'd always been the mellow one in the Garcia family, the guy with the easy smile and the steady nerves. Even when Tristan came down on him, he never complained. But right now, his laughter sounded bitter-almost warped.

"Edwin, come on," Kay stepped in, trying to smooth things over. "Tristan's not heartless, otherwise he wouldn't have come to see Naomi. Don't make things harder for him."

Edwin's expression turned icy. "This is my family's business. Don't need outsiders lecturing me."

Kay's face tightened. She clenched her fists and glared at him for a moment before scoffing.

"How's it none of my business? Did you forget, Edwin? There's still a lot left unresolved with Naomi. Now she suddenly collapses? I'd say that's worth looking into."

"Kay!" Edwin snapped, jaw tight.

"That's enough!" Tristan cut in, his tone sharp as a knife. "Kay's just making a reasonable point. It's a little too convenient, don't you think?"

Edwin stared at Tristan, lips parting in disbelief before he pressed them together in a hard line.

"Get out!" Sylvia shouted suddenly.

Kay flicked her hair over her shoulder and sneered. "Geez, what a temper. Anyone'd think you were some heiress or something."

Garcia family? Do we need a circus act jumping around, making things worse? If you didn't get

"Out!"

whole hospital room

thunderous, and

hand as if to hit Sylvia, but Lester stepped in,

it. We're not going to make a fuss about

quickly. "It was supposed to be a celebration. No point

look. "Are you two out of your minds? You're

"Aunt

but that didn't mean she got to run the entire Sanford

wasn't about to let Sylvia off

We can't just ignore a

Jail?

her back drenched in cold sweat,

say that unless

Naomi woke up,

would be hauled off.

person who could

there, expressionless and unmoved, like

for a split second. He just stared back, calm

of pain crashed over Sylvia, and something inside her finally

grabbed whatever she could from the table-a paperweight, a