Sylvia was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"B*tch, that's not the case at all. Get out of here." She slammed the table and roared. "Come here, drive this b*tch out. Make sure she’ll never set foot in Gucci again."
Soon, two security guards ran in.
"Drive her away quickly." Sylvia shouted angrily.
Two security guards grabbed Lily. They picked her up like a chicken, and threw her outside.
"Sylvia, wait, I will definitely make you regret it, you b*tch." Lily was carried by the security guard and thrown outside. She clapped her hands and shouted outside.
It turned out that Lily had been secretly observing and relaying the news about Christopher to Fiona and her daughter. When found out that Sylvia did not dare to tell Arthur about Christopher, she took the opportunity to blackmail Sylvia. She also thought to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune.
Just in time when Sylvia took back the white villa, Lily immediately turned her mind to this. But what she didn't expect was for Sylvia not to take the bait.
Does she no longer care about Christopher? Or has she reached an agreement with Fiona and Sheryl?
She got up from the ground and left bitterly.
***
Bridgewater's Group Leisure Area.
Arthur was practicing boxing with his upper body bare. His sweat was flowing in straight lines from the tight skin on his chest.
On the other side, Lennard opened the door and walked in.
"Mr. Bridgewater, Miss Lancelot's information in the United States six years ago is still blank, as if it was deliberately hidden."
Arthur punched the sandbag hard, causing the sandbag to swing against the wall and bounce back violently.
He held his right wrist with his left hand and twisted his fist, sweat flowing down his body.
"Why does this happen?" He frowned and his eyes were sharp.
If you look at it this way, her children are probably Charles's.
Now that Charles and the ship king's daughter are discussing marriage, Sylvia’s childbirth is considered a scandal, and the scandal must of course be covered up.
There was a cold light in his eyes. He waved his hand, "Go now. This matter ends here."
No matter what happened to a woman who had already given birth to two children from another man, there was no need for him to bother to inquire about anything.
Such women are dirty in his eyes.
Lennard agreed and left.
Arthur suddenly felt upset. He casually picked up a towel and put it on his body then walked towards the outdoor swimming pool.
At the edge, he took a breath, closed his eyes, and jumped into the pool.

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