Chapter 15 Relic from Mom

Cyril hadn't intended to meet Sylvia initially but still decided to go, needing answers regarding Caroline. No matter what, he had to understand exactly what was happening. Upon seeing Sylvia, he froze in surprise. She now seemed a wholly different person from the wife he knew. At home, Sylvia used to dress plainly with minimal make-up, fresh faced as she went about her day. Aside from the adoring light in her eyes towards him, she seldom behaved improperly. Now though, divorced and on her own, everything about her exuded striking vibrance as if she had bloomed into a dazzling rose. "You're here. Hand me that bracelet I gifted you before." Sylvia glanced at her watch with no interest in wasting time. She was only passing through the area on errands before needing to return to the company where she had officially started working, albeit in an extremely junior role as her brother's assistant to learn business operations from scratch. Hearing Sylvia's blunt request, Cyril's brows furr