My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 41

Sylvie pulled open the door of the room. There was someone outside. Daisy clenched her fist, glaring at her with red eyes.

Today, the engagement party was ruined. Martin and Josie were seeing off the guests. Daisy, who had one foot stepped in the Bailey's, had her dream blown out, and even became a gossip joke. She couldn't wait to kill Sylvie.

"Sylvie, what did you do to enchant Brian!? Was that text sent by you? What did you send?"

Sylvie curled her lips. "You can ask Brian about that."

"Sylvie, are you happy now?"

Daisy felt frustrated. She tried to win over Sylvie, but Sylvie won no matter how hard she tried, and a sense of frustration made her shed tears of resentment.

Sylvie looked at Daisy. "You invited me to the engagement party. Are you satisfied with the engagement gift? Don't cry like a loser, because I am really very happy and very satisfied. You asked for troubles, and even let me slap your face. If I didn't do that, wouldn't it be waste of your kindness?"

"Sylvie!" Daisy felt humiliated by Sylvie again.

Sylvie stepped beside Daisy and whispered, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I won't give you the old toy even I don't like it."

With that, Sylvie went downstairs.

Daisy felt furious. Her eyes closed and she fainted.

"Daisy!" At this moment, Josie ran over and hugged Daisy, "Daisy, what's going on? Wake up! Sylvie, do you think it's an honor to break someone's engagement and be a mistress?"

At this time, Martin also came. Like Josie, Martin hoped that Daisy could marry into the Bailey family. Now that the engagement had been ruined, Martin already felt that his dream was broken and his face lost.

"Sylvie, I always thought you were badly brought up in the country, but I didn't imagine you have such a wicked heart. Daisy is your sister!"

Martin was about to raise his hand to slap Sylvie.

Sylvie did not shy away from him. She looked at Martin coldly and put her face into his hands. "Dad, hit me, hit me hard."

Martin's hand suddenly froze in the air. He couldn't land his hand on her face.

Sylvie turned her head and looked at Josie. "When it comes to being a mistress, you are my predecessor, but it's a pity that your daughter doesn't have the talent to seduce men."

With that, Sylvie left.

"Martin, call 911! Hurry!" Josie felt her heart hurt.

Sylvie left the Villa and went straight back to Orchid Villa.

Unbeknown to her, Kieran was sitting in a limo parked by the side of the road and was staring at her.

As the ambulance arrived and paramedics rolled in and out on stretchers, Rowan smiled, "Kieran, you've got a great replacement bride," he said. "She's ruined a good engagement party, and challenged all. I don't think it easy to tame her."

Rowan could see why Kieran had fallen in love with Sylvie. She was a calm, intelligent, brave, dazzling girl with the delicate beauty of a 20-year-old girl should have, and could easily inspire a man to conquer her.

When Sylvie was out of sight, Kieran looked back, not to tell Rowan that there was one kind of person in this world who the harder the armor they had, the softer the heart they would have. She was one of them.

"Okay, let's call it a day. I'm going home." said Kieran.

"Back to where, Orchid Villa?"