Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 277

Sylvia opened the drawer.

Inside lies a beautiful mobile phone box.

That was the birthday present that Christopher forced Arthur to buy for her yesterday.

Her eyes were a little cold.

Although not many people will give her gifts in this life, as long as she is willing, there will still be people who are willing to give them to her. There is really no need for her son to force a man to buy her a gift.

She put the mobile phone case into her bag, ready to return it to Arthur at any time.

She wouldn't care about his gift.

While she was thinking about it, suddenly the doorbell rang.

"Please come in."

The door opened.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes, as gentle as jade, walked in full of energy.

"Sylvia."

"Mr. Jacobs." Sylvia stood up in surprise, "Please take a seat."

She hurriedly poured him tea herself and was very enthusiastic.

Charles looked at her after sitting down and asked with concern: "Sylvia, how are you doing during this time?"

"Not bad." Sylvia nodded reluctantly.

"I've seen your story on the news." He thought for a moment, "Do you need my help?"

Sylvia immediately shook his head: "No need, I will find a way to solve it myself."

Solve?

Charles's eyes were dark. She had almost no chance of winning against Arthur when they will contest for the child’s custody.

"Sylvia, maybe everything is the best arrangement. You don't have to worry too much. Arthur still loves the children."

"I hope so."

Sylvia pursed her lips, unwilling to continue the topic, and smiled:

Arthur was taking a sip of fragrant tea from a water glass, looking at the words that popped up, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Hey, this woman actually thought it was him. She didn't dare to accept it because she was flattered.

He pondered.

Unexpectedly, Sylvia seemed to have guessed that it was him, and sent another sentence: "When a man dares to do something, then he admits it and acts like a thief, isn't it interesting?"

Arthur was very angry now.

He, Arthur Bridgewater, gives flowers to women. It is a great honor for women. Does he need to act like a thief? There are countless women in the entire city who dream that he can give them flowers.

This woman is really ungrateful.

He texted in frustration: "It's from me. What's wrong? Why not just accept it?"

Sure enough it was him!

Sylvia couldn't figure it out for a moment, why would he send her flowers? Does he want to humiliate her again?

While she was silent, Arthur quickly sent a message: "Your son asked me to give it to you. If you have the ability to refuse, then don't accept it."