When Sylvia woke up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
When she saw it, she became anxious. The children were still in kindergarten.
She quickly got up and picked up her phone. She saw there were several missed calls.
She quickly dialed the number back.
At this time, Jennifer had been taken home by Aunt Donna and was sitting listlessly on the sofa, while Aunt Donna was busy in the kitchen.
"Jennifer."
"Mommy."
As soon as Jennifer answered Mommy's call, she heard her hoarse voice and immediately asked worriedly: "Mommy, did Daddy bully you last night?"
"No, don't worry." Seeing that she had gone home, Sylvia felt relieved and smiled.
"What about Chris and Hendrick? Have they been beaten by daddy?" The little girl's eyes were red, her nose was red, and her eyes were filled with tears. She herself had been beaten severely by Sheryl and her daughter. She wanted to tell her mother, but she was still worried about Chris and Hendrick, so she asked about them first.
"No, don't worry. Daddy won't hit them as long as mommy is here. Besides, there are grandparents here too, so don't worry, little one."
"But daddy was so cruel when he snatched Chris and Hendrick yesterday."
"Don't be afraid, Chris and Hendrick are his biological sons after all. He won't be willing to fight them."
"That's good." Jennifer choked.
Sylvia didn't hear anything unusual in her daughter's tone. She was choking on the phone and about to cry. She thought she was worried about Chris and Hendrick, so she didn't take it to heart. She said hurriedly: "Jennifer, just follow Grandma Donna. Stay at home. Mommy will go see Chris and Hendrick first and then come back to stay with you."
After that, she hung up the phone.
Jennifer pouted, holding back the pain, she sat with tears in her eyes.
After Sylvia put down the phone, she rushed directly towards Bridgewater’s Castle.
"Miss Lancelot, Chris and Hendrick did not return to Bridgewater’s Castle today. They were picked up by the old master and his wife. They will live in the old house to accompany them for the time being." Butler Lang told her politely.
She froze.
"Don't worry, the old master and his wife like Chris and Hendrick. They will be good to them." Butler Lang comforted her.
She nodded with difficulty; her heart heavy.
It is understandable that they miss their great-grandsons.
Sylvia was immediately frozen by the strong cold air and flinched.
This man is really moody.
She didn't know where she offended him, or maybe, in his eyes, she was a dispensable existence.
Just as she was dazed, Arthur's cold and sharp voice came from the front yard of the villa: "Steward Lang, what did I tell you last night? Who agreed to let her in?"
"..." Butler Lang was stunned and his face turned pale.
Sylvia's face suddenly changed color.
Last night, Arthur did instruct Sylvia not to let Sylvia enter the Bridgewater Family Castle in the future. Anyone who lets her in will get out.
But last night, Butler Lang saw with his own eyes that Arthur brought Sylvia in under an umbrella. They also had dinner together, showing a harmonious scene. In the middle of the night, the young master even personally sent the sick Miss Lancelot to the hospital. Here, he heard that he took care of her for one night.
Moreover, Sylvia is still the young master’s mother, so why can’t she come in?
"Steward Lang, you are fired. Pack your things and go away. Go to the finance department tomorrow morning." Arthur left a cold sentence and walked straight upstairs.
Butler Lang's face was gray. He didn't know what he had done wrong!

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