Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 128

"Arthur, it seems that Mr. Jacobs is really good to Sylvia. He must love her very much." Sheryl looked at Charles with a deliberately envious look on her face.

The whole night, Charles devoted all his attention to Sylvia. He busied himself around her without stopping. When the cakes were distributed, he also helped her cut the cakes, wiping her sweat, and helping her for a while. He’s very considerate.

Arthur's eyes were as dark as a deep pool, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he asked, "What about Sylvia? Do you think she loves him?"

"I think she does. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone out to have dinner with him. Also, in a place like this. Look, every table is by pairs. It's very obvious to come to a place like this. Besides, what woman wouldn't love a man as outstanding and rich as Mr. Jacobs?" Sheryl thought for a while before answering carefully.

Arthur's face darkened again. An inexplicable anger rose in his chest.

This woman is really despicable. Even if she seduces an adult man, she even wants to seduce his five-year-old son. What on earth does she have in mind?

Barfleur Villa parking lot.

Charles and Sylvia stood at the exit. Sylvia thanked him sincerely, "Mr. Jacobs, thank you for your warm hospitality tonight. Thank you for celebrating my birthday."

It was originally agreed that she would pay for it tonight, but Charles rushed to pay for everything.

She wanted to insist, but she was short of money, especially that the cakes and flowers were customized by Charles for her, which were certainly not a small amount of money. At present, she did not have the financial strength to pay for them.

"As long as you are happy, everything is worth it." Charles smiled.

Sylvia looked at her watch, "Mr. Jacobs, it’s already late. I'm leaving first."

She can no longer stay here, otherwise, it will be easier for him to misunderstand.

"Sylvia." But as soon as she turned away, Charles took her arm from behind and said sincerely, "Can't you give me a chance? I love you."

Sylvia was stunned.

"No, Mr. Jacobs, you drank too much and were too impulsive. Go back quickly. I have to go home to take care of my children." She held his arm away.

"Sylvia, I'm not impulsive. I've been waiting for you." Charles's eyes were slightly hot, with a painful light in them, "After all these years, you haven't given me a chance?"

Sylvia pursed her lower lip and replied seriously and sincerely, "Mr. Jacobs, you are the noble and wealthy Young Master Jacobs. I am just an ordinary divorced woman who has given birth to children. This is unfair to you. I am not worthy of you. I am not qualified to love you. Miss Jackson is the most suitable for you. You should go find her."