The next day.
Sylvia and Arthur took their children to the Kindergarten, and Jennifer returned to the school with the others too.
Arthur held her hand tightly and led her into the passenger seat.
Sylvia was silent.
Arthur was in a good mood and looked very happy.
The car stopped at the Gucci Group's building.
Arthur got out of the car first, walked over and opened the passenger door for Sylvia, and extended his hand to her.
Sylvia hesitated for a moment, then got out of the car without giving him her hand.
With a man like this, who could be trending on the internet every minute, she doesn't want to draw attention to herself.
But as soon as she got out of the car, Arthur held her hand tightly, placed one hand on her waist, hugged her, and walked forward intimately. The two of them looked like a man and woman in love.
What Sylvia didn't expect was that the moment they would step into the door of the Building. A handsome young man in a black down jacket would be standing inside, looking straight at her with a haggard look on his face.
Charles!
Sylvia felt as if she had been electrocuted, unable to stand and walk, and her face turned pale.
In the past two days, she actually forgot about him, completely forgot about him.
"Sylvia, where have you been? I've been looking for you for two days." When Charles saw Arthur holding her hand so intimately, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart as if something had just left him. As if she no longer belonged to him, he felt an inexplicable heartache.
"Charles, I..." Sylvia didn't know how to answer for a moment. He had been looking for her for two days. She believed every word he said, but she completely forgot about him. Maybe that was the difference between being in love and not in love.
To her, Charles was always just a spare tire. Once she had Arthur, he seemed to be automatically eliminated.
"Sylvia, you didn't answer your calls, so I had to stay here. I have been coming here for two days." Charles walked forward and grabbed Sylvia's hand, "What my mother said to you that day was bad. Her attitude was wrong, that’s not what she meant. I’m here to apologize on her behalf. Don’t worry, that will never happen again.”
But she didn't object.
Because she knew that it was impossible for her to be with Charles, and her initial intention of wanting to give it a try was completely gone.
She didn't love him.
She didn't fall in love with him before, and she wouldn't fall in love with him now. What's more, she was already sexually active and no longer worthy of him.
She would rather he give up and stop him from continuing harboring illusions about her.
Therefore, she allowed Arthur to kiss her in front of him without any remorse.
"Sylvia." Charles looked at her, his lips trembling, his face as dark as the sea.
Sylvia looked at him, and after a long time, she walked forward, smoothened up her clothes, and said softly: "Charles, go home. Your mother is right. You are the heir of the Jacobs family. You shouldn't be so willful, we can only be friends, we have been before, and we can only be friends in the future. There is no point in us being together."
"No, Sylvia, don't believe my mother's words. She has always been prejudiced against your mother. She has resentment in her heart. It is a personal grudge, and she does not represent me." Charles held her hand tightly and pleaded. "You come with me now, I will take you to see my grandpa, he will definitely support us."

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