He's so handsome, if she ignores him, he'll get upset.
This man can be petty.
The rain lightened a bit; the weather forecast said it would be light rain turning cloudy today. The weather should be improving soon!
Sylvan Cheney's boat was slowly approaching Spencer Childe.
"Give me Jasmine, I'll give you whatever you want." Sylvan looked at Spencer, his voice full of restraint and suppression.
"I'm a man nearing my grave, what more could I want?" Spencer sneered, "I want nothing, just the life of this Little Fox. Her life in exchange for Qiana's isn't too much to ask, is it?"
"If you believe a life for a life is fair, then I'll exchange mine for Jasmine's." Sylvan said calmly.
As those words left his mouth, everyone was stunned.
Charles Mcintosh was also taken aback, but he quickly calmed down.
Because he was Sylvan Cheney, this was the choice he would make.
Lana Fern's entire face twisted in pain, and Sylvan's words made her hate him fiercely, fiercely jealous.
