Chapter 599

“Yeah, Mr. Gracia, say something! After all, this medicine is meant formy dad." Jazlynn also said curiously, "It's best if it's real; if it's fake ..."She didn't say anything further, but her expression revealed her truethoughts. She just wanted Sylvia to get slapped in the face!

She even privately hoped that the medicine was fake; even if the oldMr. Bennett could not take the good medicine, she wanted to see Sylviawas hit in the face.

Dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on Weston, and the whole corridorwas quiet.

Franklin's eyes were downcast, his thick eyelashes covering his eyelidsas he kept his eyes on the phone screen.

It was like everything here had nothing to do with him.

He was so quiet that even his breathing was silent.

And his other hand had been holding Sylvia's waist, so that the latterwould not slide down.

She stayed nestled in his arms, breathing evenly.

Just then ...

Weston suddenly bent his straight back, lowered his head, and in arespectful tone, rushed the woman, "Boss, don't sleep ... wake up?"Not only respectful, but also damn careful.

The attitude was exactly like Jonathan treating Sylvia earlier.

Everyone was shocked and stared in disbelief.

What happened?

Weston, the owner of Urgford's largest auction house who everyonecalled Mr. Gracia respectfully...

Mr. Gracia's position in Urgford was quite extraordinary. He had a widerange of contacts, and knew countless bigwigs.

Now...

Mr. Gracia actually acted like a submissive subordinate in front ofSylvia?

Alondra's face, which had revealed a look of delight and expectation,became stiff.

All the anticipation and the longing in her eyes before, all turned intoshock.

The muscles in her face twitched, "What did you ... you say? How isthat possible?"

She almost screamed out loud without caring about her image as anexpert or a professor, she was so shocked that her voice almostcracked, "Mr. Gracia, are you kidding me!"

How could he condescend to call Sylvia "boss"?

Alondra almost suspected that something was wrong with her ears.Sabrina held Alondra up when she almost fainted. Her high-classdemeanor disappeared completely at this moment, leaving only shockbeyond belief.

"Mr. Gracia, are you mistaken? Did you make a mistake? She ... is justsome country doctor from Larro, a small place, she ... is justa ..."Sabrina was about to say something else when she was suddenlyinterrupted by Weston's displeased voice, "Miss Hogan, please mindyour manners and status. Although my boss has been living in Larro fora long time, her position in my heart is unmatched."

Weston's voice was resounding and thick with displeasure.

Anyone could feel how much he defended Sylvia.

Just then, Sylvia slowly opened her eyes, and her pretty almond eyeswere faintly bloodshot, revealing her discomfort due to lack of sleep.She had a bad sleep; it meant she would be in an extremely bad mood.And she would be furious if she was short of sleep.

She was able to hold back her anger until now, all because ofJonathan.

She raised her bloodshot eyes and scanned Alondra and Sabrina, theannoying pair, "Shut up."

His voice was faintly hoarse, "No one thinks you're dumb if you don'tspeak. Scream again, I will teach you a good lesson."

"Who do you ... think you are? Do you really think you're a big shot?"Sabrina shouted unhappily as soon as she heard Sylvia's words.

The next second!

Sylvia suddenly scurried to Sabrina.

No one saw clearly how she came in front of Sabrina within a moment.Sabrina's eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, and she stared inhorror at the beautiful, eye-catching face that was close at hand.Sylvia suddenly reached out and gripped Sabrina's neck, staring at herwithout any emotion.

Sabrina shuddered, she had never been so scared, she breathed withher mouth wide open, "Ah-"

She tried to escape, but Sylvia held her neck so tightly that her faceturned red and she could barely get a word out.

She was like a fish that was deprived of oxygen and was about to dryup and die.

"What are you doing! You're killing her!" Alondra snapped out of hershock and she raised her hand to yank Sylvia's arm, "You let go!"Sabrina was the student she was most proud of. Not only was she froma good family, but also very smart and professional.

How could she let anything happen to Sabrina?

How could she have ever imagined that Sylvia would be so terrible anddare to strike in broad daylight?

“I hate being disturbed while I'm sleeping in my life." Sylvia'sexpression was cold, with inexplicable annoyance.

Franklin couldn't help but remember the time ... Sylvia was disturbed byRomeo and Paul early in the morning and then they were whipped bySylvia...

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