Chapter 499

Edwin took a deep breath, but something still didn't sit right with him.

"Sylvia, why are you telling me all this out of the blue?"

"You'll see in a minute. Come on, let's go eat."

Sylvia flashed a small smile, relieved to have finally gotten something off her chest.

No matter what happened from now on, Edwin knew he'd always look out for Naomi after this.

...

The Restaurant

The moment they stepped inside, it was like someone had hit the mute button on the whole place.

People's eyes peeled away from their phones, turning sharp and judgmental as they landed on Sylvia.

Their looks said everything Tristan had just been trying to get across.

"See? Told you she was that kind of girl."

Before Sylvia could move forward, Naomi came rushing over, clutching her phone.

"Sylvia, that stuff online isn't true, right? There's no way you're some rich guy's mistress?"

Sylvia dropped her gaze to the phone screen.

practically punched her in the

Ms. Sylvia

had her arms wrapped around a man,

his face-just his back-but their closeness told

slowly stepped forward, locking eyes with the

gazes met-his eyes were dark, unreadable, like storm clouds about

paces away, yet it felt like there was

her lips

Year, Rupert. This is

crafting that headline herself. With

guaranteed

cold little laugh. "It's true," she said,

place buzzed

can she

trouble the day she moved in with the Garcias, dressed, Fall fla

start." not

embarrassment! She's not even a real Garcia—she's

look composed, even as the judgment in the air weighed

"Who did it?!"

shot to his feet, his voice booming through

wasn't about to miss this chance to get

didn't answer right away. She glanced sideways at Rupert—she wanted to

she'd force him to make a choice, right in

rigid, his eyes dark as ever, storm brewing

are complicated, and

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