"Miss Lancelot, when head servant took people to clean the ancestral hall today, they found paper towels, rice grains and some daily garbage inside. It seemed like someone had slept on the floor. This is very strange." Sylvia was inspecting the guests present that day. Butler Lang walked over hurriedly and reported to her in a low voice.
Sylvia was startled when she heard this.
"Miss Lancelot, do you think there anyone sleeping in the ancestral hall during this period?" Butler Lang raised his doubts.
Sylvia thought for a moment and then said: "Let's go and take a look now."
Tomorrow was the old man's official birthday party, and she didn't want anything to happen.
She turned around and walked outside, but after taking a few steps, she felt that the dress she was wearing was too long and was inconvenient for walking and working.
"Butler Lang, go ahead and tell them not to touch anything, and preserve the scene. I'll take pictures to show Mr. Bridgewater later, I want to change clothes first." After she gave the order, she walked towards her bedroom.
"Blessing, have you seen the young master?" When Sylvia entered the living room, she happened to meet Blessing and asked, touching the pink diamond on her finger.
"Ma, I haven't seen him. The young master seems to have gone out." Blessing said with a smile on her face.
"Oh." Sylvia nodded and frowned. The bastard Arthur disappeared as soon as he got off the stage. At that time, he told her she could return the pink diamond to him after the child recognition ceremony, but where has he gone now? Will she keep looking for him?
The ring was so valuable that she had to hand it over to him in person. Otherwise, if she lost it, with his evil ways, he would definitely want her to pay for it, and she didn't have so much money to pay for it.
"Blessing, please send me a message if you see him." Sylvia requested and walked into her bedroom.
As soon as she returned to her bedroom, she immediately took off her dress, took off all the jewelry on her body, and put them in their boxes. She even took a special look at the pink diamond on her ring finger when she took it off.
She has to agree that the pink diamond was really beautiful. The crystal pink color set on her white and tender fingers, makes her entire snow white finger pink, majestic and noble.
But she took it off without hesitation and put it back in the box.
"Yes." Marty nodded firmly.
"Uncle Marty, you must have heard wrong. Heirloom jewelry cannot be given away, let alone to me, an outsider. Please hurry up and register them as returned. I have other things to do." Sylvia didn't take him seriously at all, and she urged him to take them.
At that moment Marty was a little confused and hurriedly made a phone call, but he was told that Marivic was taking a nap and they were not allowed to wake her up.
He had no choice but to hang up the phone, when Sylvia urged him again.
He thought that since that was the case, he should accept it first and then ask the old lady for instructions later. Maybe he heard her wrong. After all, his family had been in the Bridgewater family for so many years and he had never heard of it that the ancestral jewelry was given to outsiders, so he agreed and registered it one by one before taking it in.
Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief.
It was really tiring to have so many heavy things hanging on her body. She doesn’t know why people like to wear those things.

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