Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 175

"Arthur, today is my birthday. When will you come back? The guests are all here." Sheryl held the phone and coquettishly said, "You promised to accompany me today."

"Okay, I'll get back right away." He replied after a moment of silence, hung up the phone, turned around, picked up his briefcase and walked outside.

‘Amihan, you are gone. I will never have love again in this life. For the sake of my children, I have to marry another woman. I'm sorry!’

‘But in this life, you will always be my true love! The lover I treasure in my heart!’

Bridgewater's Castle.

As soon as Arthur returned home, he saw that it was decorated like a palace. There were many reporters outside the door. He couldn't help but frowned.

It was just an ordinary birthday, but Sheryl made it so grand. Even the birthdays of his grandparents and Wendy had never been so high-profile.

His face darkened.

As soon as he walked upstairs and was about to go back to the bedroom to change into casual clothes, he bumped into a woman who opened the door and came out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The woman seemed shocked and apologized immediately.

Arthur raised his eyebrows. He raised his eyes, and was stunned.

It turned out to be Sylvia!

How could she come to the Bridgewater's Castle at this time, and come out of his room wearing a nanny uniform? What was she going to do!

Sylvia didn't expect to bump into Arthur. She was surprised for a moment and then immediately turned as cold as ice and walked around him.

Sylvia went downstairs. She just went to Arthur's bedroom because Hendrick kept having nightmares at night. She remembered that whenever she had nightmares when she was a child, her mother would always take off her pants and put them under her pillow. She was holding a knife. Of course, it was impossible for her to press the knife. She just pressed a small fruit knife. It is said that the knife is to ward off evil spirits.

Her mother once said that she could only ask for her biological mother's pants. No one noticed her, so she came up quietly.

Although it was only a superstition, no matter whether it worked or not, she didn't want to see her child in such pain at night, so she decided to give it a try.

"Sylvia." As soon as she got down, Sheryl called to her, "There are many guests outside. Please give each guest a cup of lemon tea."

"Okay." This was obviously to use her as a nanny. Sheryl wanted her to be embarrassed and laughed at, but she still agreed.

"Sylvia." She carried a tray full of lemon tea and walked towards the guest area outside, giving each guest a cup. The guests were chatting and laughing. No one noticed her. She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to slip away. As she was leaving, a man's voice suddenly stopped her.