Chapter 158

At six in the afternoon, after saying goodbye to the crew, Sylvia looked

at Mollie's white Benz and smiled. "Mollie, do you mind giving me a

ride?"

Mollie blinked her eyes and was stunned.

She didn't open the door for Sylvia until a while later, "Miss Andrews,

get in, please.”

It felt like winning a pride.

She looked proud, staring at Jenna, who was not far away from them.

"Jenna, did you see? Miss Andrews is taking my ride today."

Jenna looked at Sylvia with disappointment and her eyes turned a bit

red.

Aldo hurriedly comforted her, "Miss Andrews just had dinner with us a

few days ago, right? Don't be sad. I will invite you and Miss Andrews to

field sketching tomorrow. What do you think?"

They had a break tomorrow.

They had been exhausted these days, so Sylvia decided to give them a

day off.

Jenna's eyes lit up and she looked at Aldo as if he was her hero.

"Really, Aldo?"

"Of course," Aldo rubbed her head and helped her into the car.

Seeing this, Sylvia, who was in the Benz, couldn't help but smile.

It seemed that Aldo was really concerned about Jenna. He even held

her hand to help her into the car.

Mollie said to Sylvia in excitement, "Miss Andrews, what are you having

for dinner? Do you want to come to my place?"

“No, thanks." Sylvia looked out of the window.

She got off the car at a mall near the Andrews Residence.

Mollie looked at her and said, "Miss Andrews, do you want to go

shopping? I can shop with you. I have a good taste!"

"No, thanks."

She refused again, which broke Mollie's heart.

She had to hold back the disappointment inside, "Okay then."

Everyone looked up to the strong, and so did Mollie.

She envied Sylvia and wanted to be as good as her, but she wasn't

jealous of her.

She came from a family of soldiers, after all. Although she felt superior

and had a bad temper, she was not a bad person.

She always worked hard for what she wanted to get.

Years later, when she stood in front of her troop and the soldiers were

looking at her with admiration, she said to them, "My idol, Miss

Andrews, inspired me."

Sylvia bought some desserts for her grandma and some nutritious food.

Then, she went to the Andrews Residence.

The Andrews were having dinner when she arrived unexpectedly.

Otto was displeased to see her and acted like a tough head of the

family. “You should have called before you came. We didn't cook your

food."

"Yes, Sylvia. We didn't have enough food for you." For some reason,

Skyla was avoiding making eye contact with Sylvia and seemed

flustered.

Skyla found it more difficult to handle Sylvia. Also, when she saw

Sylvia, she somehow winced inwardly. However, since Sylvia's

grandmother was here, she believed Sylvia dared not do anything to

her.

“I'm not having dinner here. I will leave after seeing grandma.”

Sylvia didn't even bother to argue with them. They were so annoying.

However, she looked around the dining room and didn't see Kira there.

"Where's my grandma?"

Sylvia frowned.

"She..."

Under her intimidating gaze, Otto stuttered.

Skyla hurriedly said, "Your father has gotten her into a tour group for

the elders. She's traveling.”

Sylvia arched her eyebrows.

She didn't say anything, but she sensed something amiss.

No matter what, it was annoying to look at them.

She put down the gifts and was about to leave when she heard

Tammy's words behind her, "Sylvia, why didn't you go to work in the

hospital? I haven't seen you even once in the hospital. Did you lie

about your work? If you aren't a doctor, you'd better tell the truth. I still

remember Mr. Wilson nailed your lies and embarrassed us so much

last time."

She said it as if Sylvia was just a vain woman who boasted about

herself and humiliated her parents.

Sylvia looked at Tammy, who wore a complacent smile and sat next to

her parents, and said, "I didn't know you have been looking forward to

seeing me at work."

Tammy gave a disdainful smile, "Unfortunately, you don't have any

work."

Sylvia sneered and said, "It doesn't matter. Mr. Wilson will come to beg

me one day."

"Sylvia, are you out of your mind? Mr. Wilson begs you?" Tammy

laughed as if she had heard a joke.

Otto's and Skyla's faces turned livid.

None of them said a word.

Sylvia glanced at them, turned around, and left.

She had said it. It was none of her business if Tammy didn't believe her.

Just as she took several steps, she heard someone coughing.

She stopped in her tracks and looked at the stairway. "Who was

coughing?"

Otto hurriedly said, "It's the housekeeper; she's sick.”

He avoided making eye contact with Sylvia, who noticed it and spoke.

"Why are you guilty then?"

"Do you think he will lie to you? He's managing a company,” Skyla

forced a smile and said, "You are always busy. You haven't eaten

anything yet, right? You should take care of yourself."

Skyla was trying to drive Sylvia away.

In Sylvia's eyes, obviously, they were hiding something from her.

Sylvia said expressionlessly, "Since the housekeeper is sick, Tammy,

you are a nurse, go check if she's alright. Come on, Tammy. Let me see

what you can do."

"Don't worry about it," Otto said immediately, “Tammy has checked for

her."

"Is that so?" Sylvia smiled, "What did you prescribe her?"

Tammy was stunned and thought of what Skyla had said to her. It was

not the housekeeper who was sick at all, it was grandma... But they

couldn't let Sylvia know it for now.

Seeing the look in Skyla's eyes, Tammy immediately got the hint.

"She's just sick. I gave her some coldrex tablets.”

"Well, you are only a nurse after all. She just coughed violently and

there seemed to be phlegm in her throat. I suppose she has

pneumonia.”

After saying that, she was about to walk upstairs.