Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 218: 122: Pale face, directly abusing scum! _5

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Samuel Thompson slightly furrowed his eyebrows, “Myron, who allowed you to use profanity?”

Myron Thompson immediately covered his mouth.

Charlie Thompson was the youngest son of the third son of the Thompson clan, Jayden Thompson.

He had just returned from overseas with Samuel and was very curious about everything in Capital City.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

Samuel Thompson pointed at Myron and said, “l don’t want to hear you use profanity again!’

“l promise I won’t say it again!”

As soon as they finished speaking, they looked up again, but the girl had disappeared from the Milk Tea Shop.

Myron felt a little annoyed, “I forgot to get her WhatsApp just now! ”

Myron didn’t say anything.

That evening.

Returning to the Thompson home.

Standing in the studio, Myron’s pen unconsciously sketched out a painting.

Samuel Thompson was a small-time renowned painter with a great reputation both domestically and internationally, having held many exhibitions.

This time he returned home because he missed his family members.

Especially Mrs. Thompson.

The old Mrs. Thompson was getting older, reaching an age where every meeting seemed to be the last.

And his parents… as well as his long-lost sister.

Thinking of the sister he never met, Samuel sighed.

He didn’t know if he could still find his sister.

Hopefully, he could.

After all, Grandma’s greatest wish in this life was to find her sister.

Samuel continued drawing on the paper as he thought about all this.

Soon, a painting was completed.

It depicted a girl’s side profile.

Holding a milk tea in her hand.

Although it was only a side profile, the astonishing beauty of the girl was strikingly portrayed.

Putting down the brush, looking at his own work, even Myron himself was dumbfounded.

He didn’t know why he had painted this.

He just had an inexplicable deep fondness for the girl.

But it has nothing to do with romantic feelings.

Samuel pinched his chin, deep in thought.

Knock, knock, knock –

There was a knock on the door.

Samuel put down his brush and turned to open the door.

“Brother.’

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Sylvia Thompson with a smiling face.

Samuel laughed, “What brings you here, Sylvia?”

Sylvia held up a bowl in her hand, “l came to bring dessert for my brother. I remember that you love eating Full Remember desserts, so I learned to make some myself, Brother. You have a taste.”

As an adopted daughter, Sylvia tried her best to please every member of the Thompson family.

Samuel took the bowl, “Thank you.”

Thank you.

Hearing these words, a trace of gloom flashed in Sylvia’s eyes.

They were family.

Yet Samuel thanked her in such an unfamiliar and polite manner.

How many brothers would be so polite to thank their own sisters?

Irony.

It was extremely ironic.

Samuel didn’t think that much. He was a true gentleman, polite and respectful.

He tasted the dessert and then looked at Sylvia. “It tastes good.”

Sylvia suppressed her displeasure in her heart, still smiling brightly, “Brother, if you like it, I can make it for you every day.”

“Every day?” asked Samuel.

“Yes.” Sylvia nodded earnestly.

Samuel chuckled, “Then you’re not getting married?”

Marriage?

She was only 18 years old, but Samuel had already thought about her marrying.

How much did Samuel dislike her to want to marry her off so eagerly? Huh…

Sylvia’s heart was heavy, but she still playfully said, “l don’t want to get married! I want to stay with my parents and brothers forever!”

After saying this, she hugged Samuel’s arm affectionately, like she used to do with Edward Thompson.

Samuel remembered the house rules and pulled his hand away, “Sylvia, we’re all grown up now, and it’s not like when we were little. Try not to do this. It’s

not good if other people see.”

Growing up, it is natural to avoid being too intimate with the opposite sex, even among family members. This saying is not without reason.Although Samuel Thompson has always been abroad, there are some rules which still need to be followed.

After all, there is such a precedent in Capital City.

Sylvia Thompson’s heart is filled with sadness.

She knows that her status in this family is gradually being lost.

Simply because she is not the birth daughter of the Thompson Clan.

At this moment, Sylvia’s eyes pass over a painting.

At the moment she sees the painting, her heart is shocked.

The person in the painting, why is she so familiar!

It’s Viola Thompson!

Heavens.

It’s actually Viola Thompson.

What kind of connection does Samuel Thompson have with Viola?

This Viola, this little bitch, how does she keep lingering in their lives?

Sylvia tries to calm herself down, she mustn’t let Samuel notice anything strange, so she continues, “Samuel, the girl in the painting is so beautiful! Is she your girlfriend?”

This is an intentional probe,

“No,” Samuel immediately explains, “I don’t even know her, I just thought she was pretty, so 1 drew her.”

“Oh,” Sylvia nods, “so that’s how it is.”

As soon as she spoke, Sylvia continued, “It seems like this girl has a lot of charm, she made you remember her even though you’ve only met her once.” A double entendre.

On the surface, she is saying that Viola is beautiful, but in reality, she is suggesting that Viola is very scheming.

If she didn’t have a bit of cunning, how could she make Samuel, who had only seen her once, remember her so deeply?

Viola is just disgusting!

Samuel, being a straightforward guy, doesn’t catch the other meaning in her words and continues, “Maybe that’s what charm is.”

“Do you like her?” Sylvia continues to ask.

“No, no, no,” Samuel immediately denies, “don’t talk nonsense, I already have someone I like! I just have an inexplicable sense of affinity towards her, it always feels like she looks like someone.”

His words leave Sylvia feeling a rollercoaster of emotions in her heart.

Looks like someone?

Who?

Who else could it be!

Sylvia smiles and says, “Samuel, who do you think she looks like?”

Samuel shakes his head, “1 can’t remember for the moment, but I just feel that she looks like someone.’

A strange feeling.

He didn’t know what was going on.

Sylvia looks at the drawing board, hiding the hatred in her eyes, and says, “Actually, I also feel like this girl looks very familiar.”

“Really?” Samuel is very surprised.

If even Sylvia feels that this girl is familiar, then it’s not a coincidence.

Sylvia nods, “It’s true, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen her before! It’s so strange!’

“Can you think about it more?” Samuel asks. “l really can’t remember.” Sylvia shakes her head.

Samuel is somewhat disappointed.

Seeing his expression, Sylvia becomes even more unhappy.

This is the difference between a real sister and an adopted sister.

Heh.

It’s disgusting!

Sylvia suppresses all her negative emotions and says, “Brother, it’s getting late. You should rest earlier, I’m going back first.”

“Okay,” Samuel nods, “you should rest early too.”

“Alright.”

After leaving Samuel’s room, Sylvia’s eyes are slightly red.

She tells herself countless times in her heart to be strong.

But every time she faces reality, she can’t help but lose control.

She is human.

She has thoughts.

When the Thompson Family treats her badly, she gets upset.

She tried countless times to blend into this family, but they never gave her a chance.

“Miss?” Aunt Zhang, passing by Sylvia, sees her eyes are slightly red and feels sad in her heart.

Sylvia continues, “Can you come to my room and clean up the trash?”

“Alright.” Aunt Zhang nods and follows Sylvia’s footsteps.

They enter the room.

Close the door.

The last line of defense in Sylvia’s heart completely collapses, and she hysterically says, “Why did you leave me such a huge problem! Why didn’t you just kill her back then!”