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.

grievance and fragility that he

he had been bullied by her, his expression was

brows furrowed even

ask anything, so he

Patrick seems to have said that you

done housework for the past two

pursed his lips tightly, feeling as if his heart was being tugged, the pain was so painful that he could

not breathe.

her chin a little further, “Speak, are

“Recuperating.”

like gold, his voice was low and hoarse, but

his tone.

really dumb.

your throat? What’s wrong with

“Fever.”

villa for two days, and it hadn’t rained in the past two days. How could he have a

that the fever

days.

guess in her

let go of the hand that held his chin. “Stop

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was glad. He stood up and sat on the small sofa beside her.

strength in his

he was afraid that he

before continuing to ask, “What’s up with

drink water, her Adam’s apple rolled involuntarily, and her face

want to tell her

this matter, so she returned to the topic, “What did you do on the

mouth, but before he could say anything, Sylvia stared at him and repeated herself,

car and went to

peek at Sylvia’s expression. When he

planning. This person was well–crafted. Every move he made was basically accurate. While Jade said that she wanted to join forces with me, she tried to silence me. Get ready, cough…”

so much, his throat was burning.

and let him

it from you.” As for whether she believed it or not, it was not something he could decide.

“Really?”

her cheek with one hand, and put her hand on her knee. She tilted her head and looked at him

what happened to Eleven’s injury, be

thin lips parted slightly. “He offended me,

he had hidden something else.

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the truth, for this sake, Sylvia rationalized the order and

it had something to

this matter aside, Jade was either the executor or the planner

the account, she

“Since you hurt my person, then let your person do the work

the end of her sentence, her eyes were shining, and her cute little face was cold

glimmer of light in her eyes and

his senses, Sylvia had already taken

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