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"You're right." Galen's voice was as grumpy as always. "She won't be going with us." Sylvie's

ie's throat moved as she forcefully swallowed the chips. She should feel relieved. She had been scared and skeptical about facing Kage again. Yet somehow, her grandfather's response sent a sharp pain to her chest. They were going to leave her behind. You've never been important. You've always been-

"Are you ready to start working in the company, Sylvie?" Galen's voice pulled her out of the darkness her mind had already been journeying to. "Ruby has been insisting that you're good to go. Although, personally, I have my doubts. You don't look ready." He eyed her with hesitation.

His lack of faith in her hurt her. She had actually been following Ruby's instructions and practicing, but a part of her was beginning to think Galen might be right. Maybe she wasn't ready. "I am." Her eyes dropped to the table as she replied.

"Hm. Have you been practicing?"

"Yes, sir."

"I'll need your sketches, then. Bring them to me tomorrow."

Astrid scoffed. "I think you'll be wasting your time, Grandpa. This girl has known nothing about fashion her whole life. Trust) me, you'll be disappointed by her sketches."

Sylvie fist

fisted

her shaking hands under the table. Astrid's words sank in, but she couldn't even think of a soothing reply to give to her.

She missed the old 'her'. The her who wouldn't have let anyone talk down on her. Astrid would've gotten a sassy response that would have shut her up by now.

A soreness flared through her chest. It wasn't just her kids that she mourned these days. She mourned the old Sylvie that had died in that warehouse.

"Do you think your sketches are good?" Galen asked her.

Sylvie's thoughts spun in confusion. she shook her head. The truth was, she didn't have faith in herself anymore. "I don't... I think-"

"You have to be smart, girl!" Galen shouted at her, his voice making her shudder. "The business world is filled with hungry lions who will devour people like you that appear weak. The Cheng Empire needs a strong heart Now, if you think you're not capable, this is your time to pull out and probably go back to Australia."

For a fleeting second, Sylvie was tempted to consider his words, irrespective of how harsh it came out. But she thought of Ruby and how much effort and faith she had put in her. She'd be disappointed if she heard Sylvie pulled away.

"I'm sorry." Her hands fisted under the table again. "I believe my sketches are good."

Astrid snorted. But fortunately, nothing eie was said about her. Sylvie continued praying and hoping the dinner would come an end soon.

But how wrong was she to think they were done talking about her. When they ran out of fruit juice, to her surprise, Scarlett

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asked her to get a refill from the kitchen.

Sylvie was stunned. There were maids in the house. did she need to be

"Why are you still sitting? Are you feeling

big

Seh

one to

get it for them?

an errands

glared

at her.

said anything

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as she stared at the empty jar on the table. Nobody in

tight throat, she grabbed the jar and headed

thought crossed her mind. What if Scarlett was

someone with motif to kill, wouldn't it be

true, Sylvie was simply assuming. Yes, her mother might have been doing something wrong, but Sylvie wished her

she was done

get an extra bottle of water. While drinking from the bottle, Lex walked in, to her

Weren't the

from her lips, capped it and lowered her gaze as she attempted leaving. But he held

"Hi."

burnt. She tried to

let her

go.

What're you doing?" Her eyes

in enough trouble already to add someone walking in on her and Lex in

you." He chuckled. "Is it something

tried again and was finally able to free her wrist

in

way.

will you? I'm only tryna

I don't wanna talk - the words were on the tip of Sylvie's tongue,

it

out. She just wrapped

you to know you're one beautiful lady, Sylvie." He took

more beautiful than

every

eyes to look

game was he playing?

I have to go." She tried making a move again,

still

Oh, God.

enough time here, but I'd

you, Sylvie

card. "Give me a call, will you? We can meet up at my

don't want to." She cut him off,

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filled the air and a second later, she appeared at the into his pocket,

her

Her gaze was particularly hard on

trying to leave,"

floor again,

Sylvie had

was beginning

Sylvie, stay calm. You didn't

Lex turned fully to

fixed the card

fixed the card

to June, putting a hand around her waist. "Come on. We should head

daggers

night, she

with Ruby.

and how the family dinner went, and despite how much Sylvie wanted to talk about what had

last thing she want

was to bother her

after the call but was awoken

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