Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 435

Sylvia crossed her arms across her chest and smiled mockingly.

"Sheryl, since you have the ability, just develop Gucci Company. What's the use of venting your anger on these account books? No matter who you are, you must rely on your own true ability to obtain wealth instead of plundering through conspiracy. You think you are smart, and others are fools. If you have evil intentions, you will only end up shooting yourself in the foot.”

Fiona's blood rushed to her forehead, her eyesight went black, and she cursed angrily: "Sylvia, you used conspiracy and tricks to get rid of us two. I tell you, I will not give up. The contract is here. Hence, I will litigate you."

"Really?" Sylvia shrugged and smiled, "There happens to be a lawyer here right now. You might as well ask him to tell you whether I have broken the law and whether you can win the case."

After speaking, she looked at Lawyer Simon: "Lawyer Simon, please explain to them."

Lawyer Simon nodded, pushed down his glasses, and spoke eloquently.

Fiona and Sheryl were so angry that their shoulders were shrugged, their facial features were flushed and they were ugly.

"Sylvia, you bitch, I won't let you go. If you have a lawyer, I will also hire a lawyer. Just wait, I will sue you and leave you with no place to die." Fiona became angry from shame.

Sylvia smiled contemptuously.

"Then you go and sue. Go quickly. I'll stay here quietly and stay with you until the end."

"Bitch, I'm going to kill you." Sheryl's eyes flashed fiercely, and she rushed toward Sylvia like crazy.

Fiona also gritted her teeth and rushed towards her.

"Security." Sylvia was well prepared and shouted sternly, "Drive this mother and daughter out quickly. From now on, they will not be allowed to set foot in this building again."

The security guard standing at the door rushed in immediately.

They grabbed Fiona and Sheryl one by one, carried them like chickens, walked outside, and threw them out in the street.

Fiona and Sheryl were heartbroken to pieces; they held their heads and cried.

Sylvia stood expressionlessly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in her office, watching the pair of disgusting women crying miserably, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

They also outdid themselves today, so they deserve it.

After noon, it began to drizzle.

Cemetery gate.

Sylvia was already soaked to the skin when she walked out, her hair stuck to her forehead, rainwater fell from her forehead, and a gust of wind blew, giving her a bone-chilling chill.

"Sylvia." Charles had been standing in the rain waiting for her. When he saw her coming out, he came up to her, placed his umbrella over her head, took off his suit, and put it on her shoulders with a look in his eyes. They are all the light of pity.

"Mr. Jacobs." Sylvia looked at this man who had her in his eyes. It was impossible not to be moved. Her heart was also fleshy. For so many years, he followed her footsteps and gave her everything he could. It was all warmth and sunshine, but what had she given him?

"Sylvia, let's go, get in the car first." Charles held her cold hand and led her towards his luxury car.

The man's tall figure seemed to block all the wind and rain for her.

She looked up at him and smiled.

Charles showed a pair of white teeth, and his gentle smile was intoxicating.

Sylvia immediately looked away and lowered her head.