Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master! Chapter 208: Truly an Immortal

Thea Shaw practiced for a while, suddenly sensing an unusual presence approaching from behind.

She turned her head to look and saw, under the sunlight, a man standing behind her wearing a white sports shirt.

The man was wearing a hat, revealing only a sharp yet distinct jawline under the shadow of the hat, obscuring half of his face, but he should be quite good-looking.

He was staring at Thea Shaw.

Thea glanced at him and didn’t think too much of it, until a light voice sounded from behind: "Your movents are not standard."

Thea turned back to find he was still staring at her, so she put down her club: "Mind your own business, it’s my first practice today, and you’re no better."

The coach nearby: "..."

She whispered to Thea Shaw: "Silas Sinclair...Vanguard Group, the third young master."

"..."

Speak of the devil, and he appears?

Is that the man who took Iris Knight away last night?

Thea Shaw was now intrigued, taking a closer look.

No, how could soone with a seemingly proper appearance do sothing like snatching a girl?

Silas Sinclair t Thea Shaw’s scrutinizing gaze, raised his head, making it easier for her to see his face clearly.

She slightly furrowed her brows.

That strange feeling ca over her again.

It’s her first ti eting Silas Sinclair, but just like the last man she t, she found him unpleasant.

Except this ti the displeasure ca with a strong urge to take a swing at him.

Another one who doesn’t et her eyes, Thea Shaw imdiately lost interest in talking to him, turned around, and continued her practice.

Unfortunately, Silas Sinclair wasn’t perceptive enough to walk away, he walked towards Thea Shaw, his voice still calm: "Are you the daughter of the Sutton Family?"

Recently, word had spread around Aethelgard about a daughter who returned to the newly wealthy Sutton Family, supposedly exceptionally pretty and ethereal.

Everyone described her this way, but those who hadn’t t her couldn’t quite picture it, even Silas Sinclair had heard about her.

Seeing her today, the girl under the sunlight, he suddenly thought of this person.

Now he understood why people talked about her like that.

Thea Shaw’s formidable skills were evident at this mont, despite finding the person annoying in her heart, she maintained a calm face, politely answering: "Yes."

Silas Sinclair asked this one question and nothing more.

Others around the field observed this scene, turning to whisper among themselves.

The young master of the Vanguard Group, could he also be interested in the Sutton girl?

Wow, soone as beautiful as this is truly remarkable, obviously has the potential to cause trouble, who will win, the Ford Family’s young master or Sinclair’s third young master?

Everyone naturally leaned towards Landon Ford.

The sole heir and fad as the most handso in Aethelgard, who could refuse such charm?

Thea Shaw appeared to play calmly, but internally she was speculating about any dramatic drama involving Iris Knight and this person, when suddenly she heard a mobile phone ring.

Silas Sinclair’s phone rang.

Seeing the na, he slightly frowned and walked to a distance to answer it.

A girl’s voice ca through the phone, Silas Sinclair’s voice sounded sowhat cold: "You only ever play tough with ; do you think I don’t know about your affairs abroad? Iris Knight, it’s only because I still like you now, you guess what will happen to you when I don’t anymore."

After speaking, Silas Sinclair hung up the phone and looked towards Thea Shaw in the distance.

Under the sunlight, the girl was swinging the club; in his mind, he always thought Iris Knight was the prettiest, but looking at Thea Shaw, he couldn’t say the sa.

She exuded a unique aura, even while posturing; she wasn’t annoying.

Truly, a celestial beauty.