Arthur stayed with Sheryl for a while, but felt bored. He walked towards a white chair by the beach.
A particularly elegant young man wearing a red suit walked towards him while twisting his waist.
"Cousin, is that my ex-cousin?" Zander Bridgewater’s eyes kept falling on Sylvia standing over there. His peach blossom eyes sparkling and he was smiling.
Arthur glanced at Sylvia and looked at Zander, "Where's Ashley Morgan, why didn't you bring her over?"
"Well, we're divorced." Zander’s eyes were still focused on Sylvia's curvy figure and he swallowed, "My ex-sister-in-law is so beautiful. Cousin, she's not your woman anymore anyway. Let me try to court her.”
He twisted the water snake's waist and walked towards Sylvia.
Arthur's eyes turned cold. There was a hint of cold air at the corners of his lips.
"Sylvia, it's really you!" Zander’s peach blossom eyes came directly to Sylvia, his eyes narrowed.
Sylvia was startled, but when she saw it was Zander, she smiled, "Hello Zander! Is Ashley here too?"
"Sylvia, you are getting more and more beautiful." Zander’s eyes darted back and forth on her body. He had no intention of answering her query.
Sylvia shook her head. This little cousin of Arthur has always been unreliable. She heard that he was getting divorced a few years ago. She didn't know what he was doing now.
After saying a few words to him, she walked aside, but Zander was like a candy, following her wherever she went.
***
"Jennifer, wait a minute the ugly w*tch is going to give a piano performance." Under the tree, Chris and Jennifer put their heads together and were calculating.
"Hmph, she definitely doesn't play as well as Mommy. She just wants to be in the limelight." Jennifer said disdainfully.
Sheryl smiled, bowed deeply, and walked towards the piano.
Her bright fingers landed on the pure white piano, and the notes poured out, like the sound of nature, winding and twisting a thousand times.
Everyone fell silent and forgot to drink the wine they held.
Arthur's ears twitched and he sat up straight, with surprise on his face.
This song was Amihan’s favorite. When he was hospitalized, she played it to him many times, allowing him to see light in the darkness.
There was a look of emotion on his face.
While everyone was listening intoxicated, suddenly, a small figure ran towards Sheryl.

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