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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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tight throat, she grabbed the jar

she waited for it to refill under the juice dispenser, a thought crossed her mind. What if Scarlett was responsible for her mother's

was someone with motif to kill, wouldn't it be the wife who was being cheated

might have been doing something wrong, but Sylvie wished her killer had been caught. She returned to the dining with the refilled jar

she was done

extra bottle of water. While drinking from the bottle,

brows furrowed. Weren't the others at the

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

"Hi."

Sylvie's hand where he held burnt. She tried to free her wrist, but

let her

go.

you doing?" Her eyes

life was in enough trouble already to add someone

He chuckled. "Is it

able to free

in

way.

you? I'm only

the tip of Sylvie's tongue, but she her arms around herself, keeping a safe distance from

it

out. She just wrapped

beautiful lady, Sylvie." He took slow steps towards her

more beautiful than

every

look at him.

game was he playing?

making a

still

Oh, God.

I understand we don't have enough time here, but I'd love to spend

you, Sylvie

into his pocket, he withdrew a complementary card. "Give me a call, will you? We can meet up

to." She cut him off, a frown on her

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Was he crazy? Meet up

you stuck?" June's voice filled the air and a second later, she appeared at the into his pocket, while

shadowed June's face as her gaze flicked between Lex

gaze was particularly hard on

I simply met Sylvie trying to leave,"

to the floor again, her arms

Sylvie had

was beginning to

Sylvie, stay calm.

Lex turned fully to

fixed the card

fixed the card

Lex had to June, putting a hand around her waist. "Come

daggers at Sylvie as she exited

she had a

with Ruby.

and how the family dinner went, and despite how much Sylvie wanted to talk about what had happened, she lied to her, telling her everything

she want she

to bother her

call but was awoken by

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