Chapter 138

Darcie held back her contempt for Tiffany and wore a gentle smile.

“You are close to him, but Sylvia ruins your relationship with him."

“I am his best childhood playmate,” Tiffany showed it off.

"Some time ago, Sylvia took the plane that Franklin flew. She seems

very close to Franklin, too." Darcie hid the fact that Sylvia was

Franklin's wife from Tiffany.

She didn't dare to reveal it, for fear that Franklin would find it out and

teach her a lesson.

Thus, she exposed it in an implicit way.

The Hart family was much more powerful than the Evans family.

The Hart family was doing business abroad, so Darcie knew Franklin's

mother planned to return home.

Darcie cured her lips and stared at Tiffany. "I heard that Franklin's

mother was planning to return home. Tiffany, you are Franklin's

childhood playmate, so you must have seen her mother. How about

you go to see visit mother? Perhaps, she will like you."

"When does his mother return home? I heard that Franklin's wife was

an indecent woman. I'm gonna make Franklin's mother like me." Tiffany

looked at Darcie excitedly.

“I will inform you once I get the latest news." Darcie smilingly patted her

hand. "I will keep an eye on passenger information for your sake."

"Darcie, my good friend, if I make it, I would repay you!" Feeling moved,

Tiffany held Darcie's hands.

No one was willing to talk with her now, but Darcie did her a favor at

this time.

Darcie still wore a fake smile. "Don't mention it. We are friends.”

In the studio hall, everyone was surprised to find that all the things,

including the stage, the guide table, the lighting screen, and even the

camera were brand new.

Especially the big screen and lights look imposing.

"Wow. Did I get to the wrong place? Why did all the things change?"

"Awesome!"

"The lighting equipment is much better than that of last year."

"Did Sylvia change all the equipment?"

Sylvia was also shocked and quickly explained, “I did nothing."

The next second, she received a text message from Franklin. "Are you

satisfied with the new stage?"

Sylvia had to admit that Franklin was much more extravagant than her.

To her surprise, the stage was deliberately re-designed with a more

convenient layout and a lifting platform.

The stage designer must have made a lot of effort.

She was moved and replied, "Thank you on Mr. Wright's behalf."

"Well, Maskelyne Group is the biggest sponsor of the gala." He sent

another message.

Sylvia was speechless. Franklin's message inspired her. Then she sent

a message to Logan and asked him to try to make Longevity

Pharmaceuticals a sponsor of National Day Gala.

Logan knew it was a good chance to publicize Longevity

Pharmaceuticals, so he soon replied, "OK."

After that, she began to schedule all the shows and asked everyone to

rehearse so that they would not be nervous during the official

performance.

She went to the bathroom during a break and left her glass on a seat.

As soon as she left, a cleaner walked over to the seat, stood for a

moment, and left.

Three minutes later, Sylvia came back to drink water but frowned at tiny

bubbles rising from the water in the glass.

Then she asked Jenna who was closest to her, "Who passed this seat

just now?"

Jenna who focused on her piano didn't notice anyone and shook her

head. "No. What's wrong?" she asked curiously while looking at

Sylvia's beautiful face.

"Nothing." Sylvia left with the glass in her hand.

She went out of the hall and poured the water into a flower pot at the

door.

She gloomily looked at the rising bubbles in the soil and figured out it

was poison.

She immediately used her phone to check the surveillance video from a

few minutes earlier and noticed that a cleaner had placed a pelleted

drug in the glass and it soon dissolved in water.

Wondering who was the mastermind behind it, she put away her phone

and returned to the studio hall, her cold eyes sweeping across

everyone.

Unfortunately, she failed to find the culprit in the crowd and decided to

be more careful in the future.

She didn't disclose this thing and concentrated on her job.

An assistant of Mr. Wright came over, surprised at the orderly

rehearsal, and admired Sylvia for her competence in managing these

people.

The assistant stayed for a while and left.

Sylvia left after the rehearsal was finished and found the Bentley

parked across the road.

As Franklin rolled down the window, revealing his handsome

appearance, Sylvia paused and wanted to run away.

But Franklin called her at the time. Under his sharp gaze, Sylvia was

forced to answer his phone call.

His mellow voice said, "I brought you here in the morning. I should pick

you up in the evening." It seemed that he didn't allow her any room for

refusal.