Chapter 100

Sylvia lowered her head to look at the man's wear on her body. After

darting at him, she sneered, "I like this outfit."

She refused to wear the clothes prepared by him.

Franklin gazed at her receding figure, a touch of a smile playing on his

lips.

She said she liked his clothes.

In the afternoon, Jasper sent a lot of Franklin's outfits in a smaller size

to Townyer Villa.

He complained, "Why does Master Franklin want so many small-sized

outfits suddenly? I don't think he can fit in."

Rock smiled mysteriously. "You'll know in the future.”

Jasper snorted. He didn't have any interest in knowing the secret.

Once Sylvia returned home, her phone rang.

There was only an unknown number on the screen. After hesitation,

she swiped to answer.

"Sylvia, it's me. This is James."

However, James didn't hear any response, so he thought he had dialed

the wrong number. After checking the screen, he ensured it was

Sylvia's number that he'd dialed.

Then he continued, "Sylvia, you can't forget me already, can you?"

“I remember you," Sylvia replied indifferently.

"Help me, Sylvia. I'm almost breaking down. Romeo Kennedy kept

winning my money. I cannot do anything or call Franklin. Can you come

to rescue me?" James cried for help as if he had suffered a lot of loss.

Romeo looked at him in disdain. "Stop pretending, James."

Sylvia answered coldly, "James, you can call Franklin. He'll be glad to

help you."

"Sylvia, do you have the heart to watch me be beaten by my brother? If

he came to save me, he would definitely stop giving me the allowance

for the next month. Sylvia, you are my only family in this world besides

him,” James wailed.

He continued to beg her, "Sylvia, do you know how much I admire you?

Please hurry up to save me."

Afraid that Sylvia wouldn't go, he immediately ended the call.

Then he looked at his partners triumphantly. "Romeo, you've witnessed

my sister-in-law’'s competence. If you don't want to be hit, you'd better

return my money."

"Ha ha... I didn't hit you this time. Isn't it normal to lose or win when

playing cards?" Romeo sneered.

Another young man got along with Romeo, so he echoed, "Master

James, if your sister-in-law arrives, you'll have money, won't you? Will

you continue to let us win?"

James rolled his eyes in a fury. Pointing at other young men smoking,

he yelled, "Romeo Kennedy, it seems you haven't learned the lesson

last time. How dare you be so arrogant! You'd better stop smoking. Or

the air will make my sister-in-law choke.”

Romeo cast him a glance leisurely and ordered the young men, "Put

out your cigarettes. If my goddess gets choked, I won't let go of you

guys.”

"Oops... Master Romeo, when did you have a goddess?"

"Enough is enough. Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up. Clean the room."

Therefore, Romeo and James ordered the young men to clean up the

box.

When a waiter delivered some drinks, he gaped at the scene. "Excuse

me, misters. We can do it. Please let us do it."

"Master James, is your brother really married? Do you really have a

sister-in-law?" a young man asked James curiously.

James recalled the weird atmosphere between Franklin and Sylvia at

the door of Kennedy's Villa and remained silent. He didn't know how to

answer.

"His sister-in-law? Bullshit! He wanted her to marry his brother, but she

refused.” Romeo lifted his eyebrow. "You know what? She's my

goddess and will become my sister-in-law. My brother is pursuing her."

James became angry. "What nonsense are you talking about? Is your

brother pursuing Sylvia? He doesn't deserve her."

"Of course, he does. Our Kennedy family is influential as well.” Romeo

stood on the sofa, planted his hands on his hips, and glared at James.

Suddenly, there were a few knocks on the door.

James rushed to the door. Seeing Sylvia outside, he greeted her

joyfully, "Good day, Sylvia."

Since Sylvia had rescued him from Kennedy's Villa last time, he felt

close to her naturally. He always admired competent ones, so Sylvia

had become his idol.

The group of young men was addicted to surfing online. Right then,

they widened their eyes while watching Sylvia.

They were amazed by her charm. She was indeed a beauty.

No wonder Paul was after her now.

"My goddess!" Romeo hopped off the sofa, grinning at her ear-to-ear.

With a lovely smile, he invited Sylvia to enter. "Please come in."

Sylvia glanced at the private box, only to find it was clean and bright.

Then her gaze fell on the only pants on James’ body. James let out a

hollow laugh. "Sylvia, I've lost a lot of money. No single penny left. They

stripped me. Have you bought any money?"

"Nope," Sylvia answered expressionlessly.

"Why did you come here without money?" James panicked. "You can't

do this to me, Sylvia. Please. Please help me!"

"Are you playing cards? I haven't played cards for a long time. May I

join you?" Sylvia darted at the table and strode toward it.

Others gaped at her, wondering if she could really play cards.

So did James. “Can you really play cards, Sylvia? It will be

embarrassing if you lose everything with only your panties left. Think

twice."

In that case, Franklin would make him drop off the surface of the Earth.

A young man with yellow hair answered, "I support you, beauty. I trust

you. Let's play.”

Sylvia looked at him, nodding slightly.

She always responded coldly to people she didn't know.

The yellow-haired guy always thought he was good at socializing.

Suddenly, he was cold-shouldered by Sylvia, feeling disappointed.

"Beauty, am I ugly?"

Sylvia glanced at him. In fact, he looked cute. If he changed his

dressing style, he could be a handsome boy. However, his taste in the

dressing wasn't good.

Therefore, she answered bluntly, “You are not ugly, but your outfit is."

The yellow-haired guy cracked a smile. "What kind of style do you like,

beauty?"

He returned to being confident.

"Well, like James." Sylvia pointed at James. Like a spirited college

student, he wore a white shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers.

“It's so old-fashioned.” The yellow-haired guy couldn't believe it.

James snapped, "Go fuck yourself! Shut up!"

"Will you play or not?" Romeo was jealous as the yellow-haired guy

kept talking with his goddess.

He was upset and thought the boy was good at acting cute.

Watching them chat, Sylvia burst into laughter, which softened her

aura.

The boys were stunned.

“You are so beautiful!" the yellow-haired boy complimented her

hurriedly.