Sylvia came out of the VIP room and walked outside.
She didn't do it just to continue to stand next to Arthur to welcome guests and show off, but because there was no place for her to stay inside and there were people she didn't want to see everywhere.
She suddenly felt that the world was full of malice toward her. She had never provoked anyone, but people were everywhere who made things difficult for her. She really didn't know what she had done wrong.
"Sylvia." She walked around in front and slipped into the back garden. She saw several workers there who were busy setting up the venue and tying ribbons. She was about to take a look when someone suddenly called her.
She turned around.
Charles was standing next to her, looking at her affectionately.
She hesitated for a moment, then just nodded to him and continued walking towards the workers.
"Hello, Miss Lancelot." The workers greeted her.
She smiled and talked to them, and asked some questions. After a while, when she pretended to turn around inadvertently, she saw Charles still standing there, as if waiting for her to come back.
She pursed her lips.
At that time, she no longer wanted to have too much contact with Charles. After all, they could not be anything other than friends. If they were destined to be friends but not destined to be together, then they should avoid suspicion as soon as possible. It would be best to have less contact.
But Charles doesn’t seem to think so.
He was still infatuated with her, which made her very embarrassed.
At that time, her phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Serene calling.
"Miss Lancelot, what you want is ready. Can I deliver it to you now?" Serene asked from the other end of the call.
"Okay, bring it over right away. I have a task for you." Sylvia glanced at Charles standing aside and replied calmly.
"Why did he ask you to do this?" Charles said to her: "You have to think about yourself."
Sylvia said nothing.
At that time, under the big tree there, Arthur's tall and straight figure was leaning against the tree trunk, with his arms folded across his chest, staring at them with cold eyes.
After Wendy asked Sylvia to escort Mr. Jacobs to the VIP room, she disappeared. He thought she was doing something, but she was having a conversation with Charles in the garden.
The intimate sight of them holding hands cast a shadow over his handsome face.
The woman was so capable. In broad daylight, with many guests around. And they have women like Cassandra and the elders of the Jacobs family in attendance. She was so openly flirting with Charles. Last night, she even said that she had broken up with Charles.
What a liar!
He walked towards them.

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