My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 8

Sylvie pointed to Daisy, looking at Kieran, "She said that."

Daisy and Olivia was shocked, so this man was Sylvie’s gigolo?

Oh my god!

At this time, the shop owner sent out a cake with strawberry jam. Kieran carried it in his hand, "Let's go home."

"Ok." Sylvie followed, looked back and waved hand to Daisy, "Bye-bye."

Daisy was stunned. She did not expect that Sylvie was with the high-level gigolo.

At this time Olivia said, "Daisy, you are wrong."

Daisy glared at Olivia.

Olivia said with a smile, "Daisy, I mean, Sylvie’s gigolo is handsome, how much money to keep him?"

Kieran did look at her at all, which made Daisy feel angry.

However the words of Olivia reminded her that he was just a gigolo, she could spend several times the price to keep him.

Thinking of this, Daisy was excited.

"Sir, give me the cake I bought, we are going home." Daisy went to get the cake.

The shop owner said, "Sorry, Miss, I will give you back the money, even can double compensation. I can’t sell this cake to you."

"Why?” Daisy and Olivia were stunned.

The shop owner smiled, "Because, this cake is for my dog."

What?

Daisy patted the table, "What do you mean, are you humiliating us?"

The shop owner said, "Isn’t that clear? You have offended a big man. Even if I give this to the dog, I won’t give it to you!"

...

The luxury car parked in the Orchid Villa. Kieran handed the black card to Sylvie, "This is for you."

Sylvie was confused.

"I don't want it." She refused.

"You certainly can't support me, but I can support you, Mrs. Lowe."

When he said it with a magnetic voice, Sylvie only felt her heartbeat fast.

Sylvie quickly pulled open the car door and got out of the car.

This man was really a monster.

Sylvie put the black card in the bag, and walked into the living room. Madam Lowe came out with a smile, "Sylvie, you are back, how is your day?"

"Grandma, it's going well. Let's have cake together."

Madam Lowe's eyes lit up and she walked into the living room. "Ok," she said. "I like cake best."

At that moment, Kieran walked in. He did not go to the living room, but went straight upstairs. But on the stairs, his eyes fell on Madam Lowe, "Grandma, you have high blood pressure. Just have a bite.”

Madam Lowe put a few bites of cake into her mouth and said, "I know, so I just took a bite. It's really sweet."

Sylvie was amused by this old lady. She lifted eyes looking at the man on the stairs, "Do you want some?"

Kieran didn't like sweets. "No," he said.

"Ok."

"Your mouth..."

Kieran's eyes fell on her small face. As she ate the cake, the veil on her face lifted a corner to reveal her small jaw and her half-covered red lips.