Sylvia Case Novels & Stories

she muttered aloud. But when she saw the name Jane again, her interest peaked. She tapped into Lucy’s profile and confirmed it—Lucy Crestwell. Daniel’s wife. Jane’s sister. An assemblyman’s wife is texting me? A thrill ran through her. “Well, I’ll win her over,” Sylvia whispered to herself. She quickly replied: > “My name is Sylvia Wayne, PR Manager at Orlov Empire. And yes, I can help you with that. But please, do not let her know. As much as I don’t like what she did to you, I can’t risk losing my job.”

"I like you a lot better now." At ten-thirty I got a call from Sylvia and she said she had just left Leslie's office and were we still on for lunch. We met at the café where we'd had our first meeting and the first thing Sylvia said was, "I don't hate her anymore. In fact I left her office feeling guilty for what I'd helped do to her. She told me why I didn't get the job, showed me the policy and procedures manual where it said I needed a year on the job, and she even showed me the copy of request for a waiver that was denied. I felt real bad about the situation. She apologized for not telling me why I was passed over." Then Sylvia giggled, "Then she asked me if you had eaten my pussy and I

“My name is Sylvia. I used to be a maid in the Knowles household.” I didn’t respond, my guard still firmly up. “I’m your mother’s friend,” she added softly. That caught my attention. “I don’t have much time,” Sylvia continued, her eyes darting around nervously. “I saw you on the news recently. I believe it’s time we finally met.” She lowered her voice. “Your mother and I worked together as maids. I was against her affair with Sir Red from the very beginning. I warned her—it wouldn’t bring her anything good. But Daisy wouldn’t listen. She fell in love… and she got pregnant.”

“At this point, I blame no one but myself. It’s just unfair that you’ve been dragged into this and you’re forced to endure criticism alongside me. “This time, it’ll likely be years before I’m out. As for Charles’s parents...” Sylvia became choked up at the memory of what she had done to my parents. Her parents loved her dearly, but when it came to matters of principle, they never wavered. She had to bear some of the consequences alone. Only then would she learn what was right and what was wrong. “Don’t worry. I’ve already consulted a doctor about Damona’s voice to see if it can be restored.

"Deven, the lawyer for that Sylvia has come. She said she wants to bail her out and is using the name of Universal Conglomerate." "I see. You go and handle the formalities for her and let her leave first." "Deven, just let her go like this? Isn't it a bit inappropriate?" "Anyway, all the questions that should be asked have been asked. Keeping her here is useless. But let her not leave the city for the time being. If there is any progress in the case, we will find her for investigation at any time." "Yes!" When Sylvia in the interrogation room saw the lawyer appear, she was so excited that tears came down.

… At the same time, Casper Pugh was furious in his chairman's office over at the Joy Corp headquarters. Sylvia had slipped away the night before while one of the officials she had been serving got too drunk and was now with some stranger. Casper made Sylvia's parents and relatives try and guilt Sylvia into coming back, but that failed, so he sent Damian, who was beaten to a pulp as well. Things were getting quite dangerous now. Sylvia knew too much. It was also unclear where this stranger Sylvia was with came from, and it was all the more suspicious that he was a cultivator. If any bad press about the company came out, Casper was going to be in hot water.

Her other clients were starting to complain. "Sadie, Colton is gone. You know I'm a lawyer, and I'll be straight with you—you can't win this case. If you agree to withdraw the appeal, I'll make sure you're taken care of in your old age. You are, after all, my mother-in-law." In a flash, Mom hurled the fruit Evelyn had just bought right at her. "Trying to buy me off with money now? Evelyn, my son's decision to be with you was our family's biggest misfortune! If you don't get out, I'm calling for help!"

CLYVE That’s a blast! No. Shocking! She must have thought about it a lot knowing someone like Westley who was completely the opposite of Sindy Kate. She would not just come to me asking for help. So, what changed? Or I must have misjudged her. One thing I knew for sure—she would sell her soul to the devil just to treat whatever disease Keene had—that was what she had been doing. “I need his latest medical report.” Her face lit up, wiping the tears with the back of her hands. “I will have it on Monday.”

"I promise you, Sylvia will give it back. In the meantime, go pick out another—something more expensive. I'll buy it for you." I didn't answer. Instead, I quietly picked up the divorce papers, slightly crumpled under the cake box, and handed them to him. "It doesn't matter anymore. Aaron, can you sign this?" He instinctively took the folder, puzzled even before opening it. "What is this?" he asked. "It's a div—" Before I could finish, his phone rang. It was a call from the hospital. "Hello, are you Sylvia Blair's family? She just collapsed in the street and was brought in by a passerby."

Have they met before? ---- Sylvia rose up to her feet and stared at Jeff in astonishment. "What do you mean?" She asked. "We went to the hospital that Peter said. According to the hospital record, four years ago a woman was rushed to that hospital, unconscious and bleeding due to miscarriage. They named ..." Jeff swallowed to prevent the convulsion of voice. "Diana. That's the name the woman says. " "Miscarriage?" It seems that Sylvia just said that. "I don't understand. Can you please make it clear?"