Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 169

Eight fifty.

Sylvia turned off the lights on time and let Hendrick and Elaine go to sleep.

Thinking of Chris and Jen at home, she was so anxious that she wished she could put on her wings and fly back.

But as soon as he walked into the corridor, he met Arthur wearing a bathrobe.

"You leave later, let’s transfer Hendrick to my bedroom and then you can go back." Arthur ordered.

"Why?" Sylvia was shocked.

‘Move to Arthur's bedroom? Do you want Hendrick to be a lightbulb between you and Sheryl?’

Seeing the evil thoughts on her face, Arthur snorted, "Hendrick usually have nightmares at night, so I have to take care of him personally. I'm worried that if I move him after you leave, he won't be able to handle it. Please stay a little longer. Let him sleep peacefully in my room before leaving."

He explained and walked towards Hendrick's bedroom.

Sylvia understood and agreed.

After a while, Arthur walked into his bedroom holding Hendrick, who was already asleep.

Sylvia held his little hand beside her, fearing that he would wake up.

Hendrick probably felt uneasy so he turned over.

Sylvia immediately patted his back, and Hendrick fell asleep again.

Just after settling in, Arthur's cell phone rang. Afraid of disturbing the child, he immediately took it and went out.

Sylvia sat on the bedside and then looked at the bedroom.

Last time, Hendrick was still sick, so she didn't have time to look around Arthur’s room.

The bedroom is all light gray, which contrasts with the dark black of the wardrobe, making it noble and peaceful.

Once upon a time, this was the wedding room between her and Arthur. Here, she stayed alone in this vacant room for two years... At that time, she looked forward to his appearance every day, but it was always the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Her nose was a little sore. She suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hey! Sylvia smiled coldly, turned around and left.

He was too guilty to know. After all, Zachary Youngblood and Hannah Johnson had already confessed everything. Behind them was Fiona and her daughter. He just wanted to protect them.

She walked out quickly with cold eyes.

Arthur looked at her back, pondered for a while, then reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette...

"Sylvia." Sylvia had just walked out of the living room when suddenly someone called her not far ahead.

She was startled and turned her head. Sheryl was standing under a big tree looking at her. Her eyes were terrifyingly cold.

She glanced at her coldly, thinking about Chris and Jen, and was about to walk over.

"Sylvia, how does it feel to give up your own son to someone else?" At this time, Sheryl spoke quietly from behind like a ghost.

Sylvia's face changed color in shock and she turned around.