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My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 11

Kieran took a look at Felix, "Dare you touch her? Sit back."

Felix: What was going on?

Rowan showed a smile, "Felix, don't be anxious, sit down to see the play."

Felix had to sit down. He was afraid of Kieran since childhood.

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Sylvie kept her words to come here. Josie was here too. Sylvie made a trouble last time, so this time she was here to see what Sylvie would do.

When Mr. Morris arrived, Josie said, "Mr. Morris, it was Sylvie’s fault last time, so I brought her to you to apologize."

Mr. Morris snorted coldly, "She almost killed me last time. Do you think a simple apology can solve the problem?"

On that day, the big dog licked him on her body and almost bit him. Mr. Morris was scared to pee at that time.

As long as he thought of the picture at that time, Mr. Morris wished he could kill Sylvie.

"Mr. Morris, what do you want?"

"This apology is too not sincere, so, let Sylvie drink these bottles of wine."

As Josie wanted to agree, Sylvie said, "I don't drink, the one agrees drink."

"You!" Josie repressed the anger in her heart and said with a smile, "Mr. Morris, can you change to a more sincere way?"

Receiving Josie's suggestion, Mr. Morris looked at Sylvie’s slender figure, "Let Sylvie show a pole dance, then I will forgive her."

Pole dancing?

Pole dance was a dance for women to seduce men. Her two daughters never touched this kind of thing, and it was for Sylvie.

"Sylvie, since you are to apologize, you should take out sincerity. Since you don’t wine, you have to go on stage to have a pole dance." Josie showed a malicious smile.

Sylvie knew what was in Josie’s mind, and she showed a smile, “Ok, I will dance.”

Sylvie came to the stage.

It was the music of heavy metal. Sylvie was in a white dress. She held the pole and began to dance.

Just now the bar was full of voices, now all the eyes were attracted to the stage. The public looked at Sylvie rotating, jumping, dancing gently, with her flexible body making a variety of beautiful posture.

Her pole dancing was fairy.

Soon, the pole dancing was finished. Sylvie landed on the ground. The crowd applauded for her beautiful dance.

They had never seen such a wonderful dance.

Mr. Morris had been obsessed to it, "Sylvie, I did not expect your dance is so good, so I forgive you, but you have to go to the room with me so that we can talk about the investment in the Shaw’s Medical.

She looked at Mr. Morris and said, "Ok, you lead the way, I will go with you."

Josie's eyes became vicious. She did not expect that Sylvie could dance so well after many years.

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