Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 610

"What's your name?" The woman stared at Sylvia aggressively.

"My name is Sylvia." Sylvia said calmly, without panic or humiliation.

"Oh, it turned out that you were the woman who crawled into Authur’s bed. You climbed in so fast that you gave birth to two children for the Bridgewater family. Now you are here to take charge of the family, coaxing all the elders in the family to stick around you. You are indeed very skillful, but you can't crawl into Arthur's bed anymore. What's the use of all your efforts? Arthur would call me aunt when he sees me." Her eyes were full of disdain.

Sylvia's eyes were cold.

The woman claimed to be Arthur's aunt.

But she had stayed in the house for several years and never heard anyone say that Arthur had an aunt. However, upon closer inspection, the woman's facial features looked familiar, as if she had seen them before somewhere. Suddenly, she thought of something; a chilling wave spread across her body.

"I'm sorry, madam, I don't care who you are. If you don't park your car according to the regulations, you will not be welcome here and you will not be allowed in." Sylvia crossed her arms, spoke firmly, and looked at the woman coldly. Looking at her, "You look down on me and think you are very noble. I feel so sorry for you. I don't even want to see you, a woman with no morals and composure. Talking to you will only dirty my mouth."

"Presumptuous." The woman was so angry that she shouted inside, "Dad, Mom, who did you allow to be the organizer of this party? She wouldn't even let me in after I came back?"

Sylvia heard what she said, and realized she was really Mr. Bridgewater's daughter, and suddenly remembered that she had heard a servant of the Bridgewater family say before that a daughter of the Bridgewater family was kicked out of the house by Mr. Bridgewater and sent to live abroad.

Could it be her?

Her noise soon alerted the people inside.

Brent walked out.

"Brother." Clara saw Brent and called out lightly.

Brent glanced at her and said indifferently: "I'm not your brother, what are you doing here?"

"Let her in." At that moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Sylvia looked up and saw Arthur walking out of nowhere with a calm face and deep eyes.

"It's better that you have the basic idea." Clara smiled proudly, "My good nephew, your grandpa is right. I heard that you manage the Bridgewater Corporation very well."

"Yeah, basic." Arthur replied and motioned to the security guard to open the door.

Clara turned around and got into the car. Soon, she rolled down the window and looked at Arthur: "However, you have a poor taste. You fell in love with such a woman, a country bumpkin who can't afford to live in a refined society, and you even got plotted against by her and had two children with her.”

"Really?." Arthur chuckled and suddenly took Sylvia's hand: "Well, I just love this kind of woman, and I don't like anyone else."

Clara's eyes turned cold, and she drove in.