Capítulo 2220: Chapter 2220: Clinging to Sylvan Cheney’s Chest
Erin Janus’s face was flushed, and she switched to a pair of flat shoes. As she looked up slightly at Sylvan Cheney, her eyes were filled with admiration and love.
She was wearing a low-cut dress, with her fair neckline and skin as white as snow.
It was an incredibly seductive color.
Especially… under the dim lights.
Erin moved closer to him, her eyes brimming with gentle affection.
“Erin, how many tis do I have to tell you? I cannot accept you.” Sylvan suppressed his anger.
“Fine… then let ask you one question, and you must answer , honestly.” Erin said, unwilling to give up, pouting slightly as she looked at him, tipsy, “Compared to that pregnant woman, where do I lose? Is she more beautiful than ? Does she have a better family background or deeper connections than I do?”
“Erin, do you know what ‘liking’ ans? Liking soone ans that even though she has countless flaws in the eyes of others, in my eyes, she’s perfect, understand?”
“Evan, why do you act like a child? I can’t believe there’s sothing so pure in the adult world; don’t try to deceive . Tell , there must be sothing about her that you especially, especially like, and that’s exactly sothing I can’t do. Let guess… is she really good in bed?” Erin laughed softly, her laughter indulgent and carefree.
Her delicate hand rested on Sylvan Cheney’s chest, grabbing his tie.
Just as she was about to take her next step, Sylvan gripped her wrist, pushing her away with a subtle firmness.
“Don’t touch , I really don’t like it.”
“So petty, but, I like you like this. You’re so cunning, deceitful, and yet you believe in pure love. Should I say you’re silly, or should I say how clever that woman is? She had a husband who hasn’t been dead for long, and she’s already tangled with you. Do you think she’s simple, innocent? No, that’s called clever and formidable. As a widow, who wouldn’t want to find a backer for themselves, and you are her best option right now.”
“Evan, aren’t you foolish, being used and even helping to raise her child!” Erin laughed heartily.
“Erin, stop sowing discord about her in front of . Today, I’m giving President Janus so face, but next ti, maybe not.” Sylvan’s sharp eyes carried a touch of ferocity, like an eagle’s.
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“I’m really curious, what kind of spell did she cast on you, making you willing to be deceived?”
Sylvan didn’t reply, just stared intently at her.
Erin felt a bit uncomfortable under his gaze, and forced a laugh.
“Forget it, let’s drop it. She has such abilities, I don’t, so who can I bla?” Erin laughed at herself, “No one.”
“You’ve had too much to drink.” Sylvan stated coldly.
“Maybe.” Erin picked up a cake again, “Since you said it was for my father’s sake, at least eat the cake. Once the cake is finished, the birthday party should also end.”
The window sill area was relatively quiet, and the sound of the rain outside could still be heard.
Such a corner didn’t attract much attention.
Sylvan took a symbolic bite.
Not a fan of sweets, even one bite felt cloying.
Perhaps, only the desserts Jasmine Yale made wouldn’t feel cloying to him.
On such a long night, he thought of her again.
Sylvan rubbed his temples, his headache intense.
There was the sound of music, rain, wind, and Erin’s voice in his ears.
He closed his eyes for a mont, consciousness a bit hazy.
His head still throbbed painfully, while his body felt sowhat light.
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