2 p.m.
Sylvia is practicing calligraphy with Chris when the nanny came over.
"Miss Lancelot, the young master invites you to go to his study."
Sylvia was stunned and immediately replied: "Okay."
It turned out that Arthur didn't go to work today, which is good, and she is about to find him.
After she assigned some homework to Chris, she walked towards the study.
The study door was ajar.
She knocked on the door.
"Come in." Arthur's simple and powerful voice came from inside.
She opened the door and walked in.
The man is sitting at the desk. His snow-white casual shirt made him look handsome, and his profile was perfect.
This man was indeed God's favorite. Almost all the virtues were bestowed upon him.
"Mr. Bridgewater."
"Please take a seat."
Arthur's slender fingertips pointed at the soft chair next to the desk opposite.
Sylvia sat down.
Ever since she came in, this man's eyes had been falling on her face and body unscrupulously, which made her very uncomfortable. She felt like there was something bad about her that he had seen, which made her feel uncomfortable. The momentum forced her to flinch a little.
"Tell me, what do you want? Make your own terms." She had just sat down and before she could calm down, Arthur put his elbows on the desk, leaned forward, and stared at her. The overwhelming advantage comes straight to the point.
Sylvia was startled: "What conditions?"
The world of rich people is so ugly!
"I'm sorry, I don't want anything." She said with a straight face and decisively refused.
Arthur's face darkened: "Sylvia, you know that I have a bad personality. If I sit down and talk to you now, I am giving you a chance. I hope you can cherish it."
Sylvia smiled coldly: "Mr. Bridgewater, my personality is not very good. To me, my son is everything. No one can take him away by any means."
"You..." Arthur became angry from embarrassment, and his voice was extremely cold: "I'm giving you a chance now for the sake of my son's face. Don't anger me. Otherwise, you won’t get a son or the money either. You’ll have nothing.”
"Are you listening to yourself, Mr. Bridgewater? You want to rob me by force. Don't forget, this is a legal society, and no one can be above the law." Sylvia's face turned red and her tone was firm and strong.
Arthur was stunned and became very angry.
"Sylvia, you should know that even if we are not actually married, I can't marry you. There is no basis for any relationship between us. If you know yourself then take the money and leave. What will it do to you, me, and Chris is fine. Don't worry, when Chris grows up, I will tell him that you are his biological mother. If he is willing to recognize you then, I will not object, but now, you must give up custody of Chris. If you continue to be stubborn, I will let the law tell you who should own your son. Be smart and stop struggling pointlessly."
He spoke with great confidence and in a condescending desperation.

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