Sylvia stormed home in anger. As she entered her house, Juliette just happened to be taking her leave. Juliette was Quill's secretary. No matter how unhappy Sylvia was, she should be polite to Juliette. Thus, Sylvia asked, "Secretary Sharpio, do you still have work at this hour?"

Juliette smiled and explained, "Yes, I am here to help President Hanover. It's getting late, I'm going home now.

Sylvia said gently, "I'll ask the driver to drop you home. It's not safe for you to be alone this late at night."

"It's okay, it's just a ten-minute drive back home for me. See you, Miss Sylvia."

After saying goodbye to Sylvia, Juliette left the house right away.

As soon as Juliette left, Sylvia's smile vanished. Then, she went upstairs and knocked on Quill's door.

"Quill, are you asleep?"

After a while, Quill answered her, "Not yet."

"Can I come in?" she asked.

"Sure."

Only then did a trace of a smile appear on Sylvia's face and she walked into the room.

"Quill, I attended the Yardley Corporation's anniversary dinner. I bought this dress yesterday, how do you think I look?"

Sylvia plucked up her courage and asked Quill.

She felt the need to have a good relationship with him. After all, she needed to rely on him.

Quill was sitting at his study table. His eyes didn't even flinch when he heard her. As the smile on Sylvia's face gradually disappeared, she walked slowly towards him. "Why are you still working at this hour?" she spoke again.

Quill finally grunted, "Yeah."

attention to her. Feeling sad,

was always indifferent towards her. He was still the same after

looked at her toes. Her heart

had turned quiet. He looked up and saw Sylvia staring at her toes silently. He realized that he was being too cold towards her. Thinking of this, he

as she heard his voice and looked at him in

dress," Quill replied plainly. Then, he lowered his head and

twinkled with

next to him. She noticed a nicely-wrapped box on the chair beside him. Sylvia was curious and exclaimed, "What a beautiful box! What's in

"Stop!"

voice was emotionless. Sylvia was startled, and

unhappy now and his voice was as cold

his eyes. She knew that Quill was

Sylvia felt extremely sad. She retracted her hand and said softly, "Okay then." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on

ran out of

dainty box. He reached forward and

Kimberly, but she couldn't reach Kimberly's phone. Besides, Kimberly already had bought

it to Kimberly eventually. Until then, he wouldn't allow anyone to touch

he thought of this, Quill took out his

room, crying her eyes out. Outside the

for her, but his inaction towards her emotions made her even sadder. However, the feeling of fear overpowered

just a fake. From the moment she had entered the Hanover family, she had been enjoying all the privileges that she

able to

the same time, she was

impassive person. If her identity was exposed, she would be

had never treated her nicely ever since the day she had entered the family. He obviously hadn't accepted the fact that

of this, Sylvia slammed the door shut and her expression became

Ding-

sleeping. When she woke up the next day, her limbs were weak. It was probably the side effects of the drugs. She sat up and got out of bed. "You're finally awake, Second Young Madam." Just then, she heard a female voice and was startled. She turned to look at who was speaking. It was the maid from

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