Chapter 947
The men were instantly disappointed.
However, they soon recovered their composure and teased, “I‘ve never seen such a beautiful woman in
Glanchester before. Where did you find her?”
“Yeah, hurry up and tell us.”
Zach looked at Sylvia, whose thoughts were obviously preoccupied. Her eyes were looking around.
He said, “We met in Westchester City.”
“I see. Which part of Westchester is she from?”
Zach showed an unhappy expression. “Are you trying to interrogate her?”
As soon as he said that, the two other men quickly scolded the man who had just spoken.
“Exactly. What has it got to do with you where Ms. Ross is from?
“If Ms. Ross is your type, you can go to Westchester to find another one yourself.”
The women accompanying them rolled their eyes, and one lady even directly turned her head and left in anger.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe men who saw this stopped teasing Zach and quickly went to chase after their dates.
Zach and Sylvia found a place to settle down.
Sylvia let go of his arm and said, “Sherry isn‘t here. I‘ll go look for her inside.”
Zach frowned uneasily. “Be careful. This is a big place. Don‘t get lost.”
“Don‘t worry, I won‘t.”
She walked inside along the path after speaking.
The architecture of the buildings here was all in a vintage style, just like how old mansions were built. There were
buildings after buildings as well as many paths, making it dazzling to navigate.
After walking for a short while, Sylvia... got lost.
She clearly remembered several road signs when she came, but she could not find them anymore.
Worse, she was now at a fork in a three–way street, and the scenery of the buildings around each street was
similar.
She had no idea which path she came from.
At that moment, the sound of several people‘s footsteps came from the side.
Sylvia quickly turned around and hid in the garden beside her.
The flowering trees in the garden were quite tall.
Through the gaps between the trees, Sylvia saw three women
dressed extravagantly and elegantly.
The one in the lead was a middle–aged woman, and she was followed by two women, one holding her arm with a
charming look and the other following her submissively.
The charming woman muttered irritably, “Mom, I noticed in the morning that John added a dozen more bodyguards
outside his yard. Is he afraid that someone might break in and bully that woman?”
The middle–aged woman‘s expression turned cold. “If someone could have broken in, they would‘ve done that long
ago.”
“Then why did he add so many more bodyguards?”
The middle–aged woman snorted coldly. “Who knows?”
“All right, Queenie. This is John‘s business. Let‘s leave it alone,” the meek woman smiled and spoke up.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe woman named Queenie curled her lip. “I just don‘t like that woman! How good could a woman who works at a
nightclub be? Why does John care so much about her?”
Her voice got louder the more she spoke.
The middle–aged woman immediately said in a stern voice,” Queenie, listen to your sister–in-law. Stay out of this
matter from now on.”
“All right.”
They walked away.
Sylvia crouched in place, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.
“If I‘m not wrong, that middle–aged woman is Madam Stockton, the woman called Queenie is the daughter of the
Stockton family, and the meek and submissive woman is the wife of Second Master Stockton.
‘The woman they just mentioned should be Sherry.’
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