NovelEnglishChapter 220
Yvonne was taken aback.
She lowered her head, avoiding eye contact, and smiled bitterly. “He” didn’t say much, just askedto take
good care of you.”
Sylvia furrowed her brows, her expression serious, clearly not believing Yvonne's words.
Yvonne continued, “Honestly, | don’t blyou at all for his death. It’s all my fault. If | hadn't treated you poorly
and instead treated you well, maybe you wouldn't have been so disheartened to the point of wanting a divorce.
He wouldn't have tried to salvage the relationship” ”
She couldn’t continue, tears streaming down her face.
Sylvia handed her a box of tissues, her own eyes welling up, her voice choked, “Whether you're sincere this time
or not, | will personally go to the old house the day after tomorrow and return it to you.”
“Really?” Yvonne cried even harder. “I'm sorry, you're such a good girl. | didn’t appreciate it before. I'm truly
sorry!”
Sylvia sighed, her tone indifferent. “I don’t lack money or a place to live, so you don’t have to thank me. The
grievances between you, Edgar, and me” they've all been settled.”
Yvonne felt even more guilt in her heart, crying until her body trembled.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt
Sylvia saw her intense distress and approached, gently patting her back to console her.
Yvonne managed to stop crying and looked up at Sylvia. “So, are you planning to"?”
Sylvia's gaze was firm. “If you trust me, you'll have to be strong.”
“What do you intend to do?”
The day after tomorrow, you'll find out.”
Yvonne looked at her with a mix of suspicion and anticipation.
She deeply regretted pushing such a good daughter-in-law away in the past, but no amount of regret could
change the past.
In the next two days, Sylvia sought out the best etiquette teacher in Frant City and brought Eleven’s four
bodyguards and the etiquette teacher to the old house.
Yvonne and Mia were still dressed as maids in the old house, cleaning when Sylvia arrived.
During this time, they had managed to find sstability. The servants who used to make things difficult for
them had eased up recently. Sylvia sat in the main seat of the living room, sipping tea. The real estate transfer
agreement for the old house was placed on the coffee table. When Yvonne entered, Sylvia gestured for her to sit
on the small sofa.
As soon as Mia entered and saw Sylvia, she immediately started berating her, “You wretch! How dare you show
up in the old house! You're the one who brought calamity upon my Fallen family! You're a jinx! You“”
“Shut up!” Yvonne scolded her sharply.
Mia felt exasperated. “Mom, what's wrong with you lately? What's wrong with me? Are you still my mother?”
Yvonne let out a bitter sigh, no longer bothering to argue with her.
Sylvia remained calm and asked in a detached manner, “You can scoldall you want. Once I'm done, you can
scold to your heart's content.”
Mia couldn't believe she was given the freedom to berate as she pleased.
Mia muttered to herself, “What do you want to say?”
Chapter 220
Sylvia glanced at the documents on the table and calmly stated, “I can return the old house to you, and I'm
willing to transfer 40% of my shares in the Fallen Group to you, and 45% to your future children.”
Mia was taken aback. “You're being so generous?”
“But | have conditions,” Sylvia added. “The shares will only be transferred to you once you have the capability to
manage the Fallen Group. The transfer agreement for the old house will be signed by Mrs. Fallen after you fulfill
all the conditions.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
Mia's face turned pale. “You have such strict conditions?”
Sylvia shook her head. “It's not about agreeing, it's about unconditional obedience.”
“I will obey unconditionally, alright?” Mia pleaded.
Satisfied, Sylvia nodded and introduced the etiquette teacher to Mia. She continued, “I have two more gifts for
you today.”
Fifteen and Aro stepped forward, standing tall and straight.
Mia was puzzled by their presence.
Sylvia rose from her seat and opened the first box. “This is a manual on communication and etiquette. I'm giving
you a week to memorize the entire book. Don’t delay the lessons from the etiquette teacher. | will be checking
your progress.”
Mia looked at the thick book with astonishment, her eyes widening in shock. “You wantto memorize this
entire book in just seven days? Are you a devil?”
Ignoring her protest, Sylvia moved on to the second box.
Inside was a fine red sandalwood plamer, beautifully crafted with a solid texture and excellent color.
“If you can’t memorize it, it will help you remember. | actually don’t like to educate in this way, but you owe too
much, and | am afraid that you will not be obedient if you do not add sticks, so as long as you make mistakes in
the future, it will help you correct them.”
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
