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My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 44

Sylvie slid and sat down on the soft carpet, bending her knees and wrapping her slender arms around herself.

She told herself again and again that she and Kieran were just having cooperation.

She came back with a purpose, and she did a good job. Brian and Daisy's engagement party was ruined, and all she had to do was wait until they fought back, and then she could knock them down.

Now, however, Sylvie couldn't keep calm. Kieran kept lingering in her mind.

Time wore on. There was no movement outside. Was he already with Robyn together?

So why did he flirt with her?

Sylvie's sadness was suddenly replaced by a surge of anger. Yes, she was living a peaceful life. Why did he mess with her?

She couldn't just let it go.

Sylvie felt like she was being a pussy cat. Kieran hit on her first, and then he brought a woman home, but she hid in her room?

No way!

She had to do something!

Sylvie got up quickly, opened the door and ran out. She went to the guest room and banged on the door.

"Open the door! Kieran, Robyn, open the door!"

Sylvie was like a cockerel, full of fighting spirit.

Soon, the door of the guest room opened and Robyn appeared in sight.

Robyn had taken a bath, wrapped in a bath towel, with her wavy hair wet, revealing a woman's curves and fair skin. She was so alluring, and could definitely seduce a man.

Robyn thought Kieran had arrived, but it was Sylvie who was furious. She showed disdain and impatience when she saw Sylvie, "What are you doing here?"

"Where's Kieran? Is he in there, taking a bath? Get out of my way. I want to see him now!"

Robyn quickly blocked Sylvie. "Enough of you!" she said, "Is Kieran someone you can see as you want?"

Sylvie looked at Robyn, the glare of her eyes shining cold. "Get out of the way. I'll count to three."

One...

Two...

Sylvie had started counting.

Robyn did not care about her and pushed Sylvie away, "You are crazy to climb on your master's bed. You dare to compete with me for a man. Get out of here!"

Sylvie said to "three." She had given Robyn a chance, but Robyn didn't appreciate it.

Sylvie grabbed Robyn and pulled her straight out of the room.

She was crazy. The maid dared to pull her away. Robyn immediately raised her hand to slap Sylvie.

But Sylvie, who was smart and fierce, dodged Robyn shrewdly and grabbed Robyn's long hair. She then reached out and pulled off Robyn's groovy towel.

Robyn did not expect that the little girl could be so energetic. Her scalp was painful and the towel was pulled off unexpectedly. Robyn quickly protected herself and screamed out loud.

The scene had attracted a lot of attention, as the maids came running up, and their mouths opened wide when Sylvie knocked Robyn down in an instant. Dear god, Young Mistress was so doughty.

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