My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Chapter 41 He Returns with a Woman

Sylvie pulled open the door of the room. There was someone outside. Daisy clenched her fist, glaring

at her with red eyes.

Today, the engagement party was ruined. Martin and Josie were seeing off the guests. Daisy, who had

one foot stepped in the Bailey's, had her dream blown out, and even became a gossip joke. She

couldn't wait to kill Sylvie.

"Sylvie, what did you do to enchant Brian!? Was that text sent by you? What did you send?"

Sylvie curled her lips. "You can ask Brian about that."

"Sylvie, are you happy now?"

Daisy felt frustrated. She tried to win over Sylvie, but Sylvie won no matter how hard she tried, and a

sense of frustration made her shed tears of resentment.

Sylvie looked at Daisy. "You invited me to the engagement party. Are you satisfied with the engagement

gift? Don't cry like a loser, because I am really very happy and very satisfied. You asked for troubles,

and even let me slap your face. If I didn't do that, wouldn't it be waste of your kindness?" NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

"Sylvie!" Daisy felt humiliated by Sylvie again.

Sylvie stepped beside Daisy and whispered, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I won't give you

the old toy even I don't like it."

With that, Sylvie went downstairs.

Daisy felt furious. Her eyes closed and she fainted.

"Daisy!" At this moment, Josie ran over and hugged Daisy, "Daisy, what's going on? Wake up! Sylvie,

do you think it's an honor to break someone's engagement and be a mistress?"

At this time, Martin also came. Like Josie, Martin hoped that Daisy could marry into the Bailey family.

Now that the engagement had been ruined, Martin already felt that his dream was broken and his face

lost.

"Sylvie, I always thought you were badly brought up in the country, but I didn't imagine you have such a

wicked heart. Daisy is your sister!"

Martin was about to raise his hand to slap Sylvie.

Sylvie did not shy away from him. She looked at Martin coldly and put her face into his hands. "Dad, hit

me, hit me hard."

Martin's hand suddenly froze in the air. He couldn't land his hand on her face.

Sylvie turned her head and looked at Josie. "When it comes to being a mistress, you are my

predecessor, but it's a pity that your daughter doesn't have the talent to seduce men."

With that, Sylvie left.

"Martin, call 911! Hurry!" Josie felt her heart hurt.

Sylvie left the Villa and went straight back to Orchid Villa.

Unbeknown to her, Kieran was sitting in a limo parked by the side of the road and was staring at her.

As the ambulance arrived and paramedics rolled in and out on stretchers, Rowan smiled, "Kieran,

you've got a great replacement bride," he said. "She's ruined a good engagement party, and

challenged all. I don't think it easy to tame her."

Rowan could see why Kieran had fallen in love with Sylvie. She was a calm, intelligent, brave, dazzling

girl with the delicate beauty of a 20-year-old girl should have, and could easily inspire a man to conquer

her.

When Sylvie was out of sight, Kieran looked back, not to tell Rowan that there was one kind of person

in this world who the harder the armor they had, the softer the heart they would have. She was one of

them.

"Okay, let's call it a day. I'm going home." said Kieran.

"Back to where, Orchid Villa?"

"Back to the office."

Rowan thought Kieran had become secretive too. He was apparently afraid that Sylvie would be

‘beaten up' at the party, but seeing Sylvie walk away unscathed, he returned to work on his own.

Sylvie went to the hospital to see Mila, who was still not awake, and then went back to Orchid Villa to

sleep.

Today, although she won a battle, she didn't feel happy, because she lost a lot, a lot of love.

Sylvie felt sad and wanted to send a message to Linda, but she was afraid that she would disturb her,

so she lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

But she couldn't sleep.

At this moment, she suddenly missed Kieran's warm and strong arms. If he were there, he would have

put her in his arms. With his strong arm resting on her head, listening to his beating heart, she felt like a

floating boat finding a harbor for rest.

His embrace could indeed shelter all the women in the world.

Wait, what was she thinking?

Sylvie quickly shook off the handsome face in her head. He was a man who cheated and played with

women's feelings, and now he was probably in the office late at night discussing documents with

Robyn.

Why did she suddenly fall in love with his arms?

Sylvie forced herself to sleep.

The next morning, when Sylvie walked out of her house, she saw Joshua, the housekeeper,

commanding the servants to do the cleaning.

"Not a little dust could be left."

"Is everything ready in the kitchen? And juice."

Sylvie went downstairs. "Joshua, why are you cleaning today? Is it a special day or any guest coming?"

Joshua's eyes were shying away from her. "Young Master just called back, saying that he was going to

bring a guest of honor home."

"A guest of honor?"

"Yes, Young Mistress."

Sylvie didn't know what guest was coming, and Kieran didn't tell her in advance.

A limo pulled to a halt on the lawn. Kieran had returned.

Joshua and the maids rushed out. "The Young Master is back!"

Sylvie stood by the door and looked up. The back door of the limo was pulled open, and Kieran's tall

figure leapt into view.

He was dressed in white shirt and black trousers. The fine fabric made him very elegant and noble.

And then another figure came into view. It was Robyn.

Robyn was wearing a red dress; the hot shape was outlined. She was wearing delicate light makeup

with red lips, extremely charming.

Kieran walked in with Robyn.

Sylvie froze where she was, not expecting Kieran to return with a woman.