Chapter 165

Sylvia observed him while he was wearing his slippers.

She took off her trench coat and handed it to him.

Edgar was stunned for a second. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his handsome face was pale.

He obediently took the trench coat that Sylvia handed over and helped her hang it on the coat rack.

He never took the initiative to say a word, not like his usual attentive attitude.

Sylvia’s face became darker and darker.

Edgar did not realize it, and turned to look at the clock on the living room wall.

It was almost noon.

He was ready to go to the kitchen to cook.

Sylvía sat on the sofa domineeringly, her red lips slightly raised, and when she spoke, it was in an

indifferent tone.

“Come here.”

Edgar’s broad back stiffened as he obediently walked over to her feet and stood still.

She did not look up, her expression was a little cold, “I remember someone saying before that they would

not let me look up.”

Edgar stood still, feeling a little awkward because he found that her attitude towards him was still very

cold.

As expected, Patrick did not tell her that he had saved her.

So when Sylvia came back today, he was only responsible for going to the charity party with jade.

At first, he was thinking that his merits and demerits would be worth it, but suddenly he felt that his heart was blocked, and he was a little breathless.

“Huh?”

It was a dignified onomatopoeia, with a feminine voice.

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Sylvia became impatient.

Edgar was stunned for two seconds, then squatted down in front of her with one knee.

Sylvia felt that her emotions were very awkward, and her heart was even more strange. She gently hooked his chin with her fingertips, forcing him to raise his face.

They looked at each other.

the grievance and

if he had been bullied by

brows furrowed

anything, so he

Patrick seems to have

Why haven’t you done housework for

was being tugged, the pain was so painful that

not breathe.

a little further, “Speak, are you mute?”

“Recuperating.”

his words like gold, his voice was low and hoarse, but

his tone.

really dumb.

“What’s wrong with your throat? What’s wrong

“Fever.”

rained in the past two days.

and sickly face, it was estimated that the fever had not been

days.

guess in her

chin. “Stop squatting. There’s a sofa opposite. Go

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glad. He stood up and sat on

have any strength in

he squatted for a while longer, he was afraid that he

hand and elegantly poured herself a glass of water before

apple rolled involuntarily, and her face was not red and her heart

to tell her the

to the topic,

mouth, but before he could say anything, Sylvia stared

went to the

expression. When he

planning. This person was well–crafted. Every move he made was basically accurate. While Jade said that she wanted to join

so much, his throat

him a glass and let him pour

to the truth. I won’t hide it from you.” As for whether she believed it or not,

“Really?”

put her hand on her knee. She tilted her head and

I want to know what happened to

thought for a while, then his thin lips parted slightly. “He offended me, so Eric hurt him.”

that he had hidden something else.

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the truth, for this sake, Sylvia rationalized the order and guessed it.

was estimated that it had something to do with Patrick.

matter aside, Jade was either the executor

the account,

red velvet skirt. “Since you hurt my person, then let your person do

the end of her sentence, her eyes were shining, and

the glimmer of light in her eyes and

to his senses, Sylvia had already taken the black trench coat from

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