My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

After all the people were gone, Martin helped up Olivia, "Are you okay?"

Olivia shook her head, "I am ok."

"Well, I've booked a room here. You go and wash yourself. I'll have someone buy you a new suit. After that, go to the hospital, you have many buries on your body." Olivia looked at Martin in daze. Although she had been with Daisy, she did not contact with Martin much, now it seemed that Martin was gentle and polite. Olivia thanked him, "OK."

Martin gave the room card to Olivia and headed to a party. Olivia entered the presidential suite.

Olivia had not lived a presidential suite. The luxury let her feel the life of upper class and nobility. Very soon Martin's secretary came to give her a dress. Olivia looked at the brand. It was an international big brand.

She walked into the bathroom to take a bath, washed away Daisy's humiliation to her, and then she stood in front of the washstand.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was slapped with a red and swollen hand mark, but it could not hide her young beauty at this age. Remembering today's humiliation, she tightened her fist. Because she was born poor, so everyone could beat and scold her.

She did not want to lead such a life any longer. There was a golden opportunity in the front of her. The life of the aristocracy was within her reach. She was going to be with Martin!

Thinking that one day she was Mrs. Shaw, became the stepmother of Daisy and Sylvie, Olivia was excited.

Martin finished the party and returned to the presidential suite. He drank a lot of wine and fell on the bed wearing the wine smell.

At this time the phone rang, was Josie's phone call.

Martin did not pick up. Since the last time he slapped Josie outside the Dorsett Hotel, Josie quarreled with him.

Josie was capable. In these years she used her connection to help Martin to take care of his business, but she was angry that Martin still missed his ex-wife.

After being married, Josie had keeping an eye on him, in case Martin would not be seduced by other women.

The phone ring tone was too noisy, Martin directly turned off the phone and did not want to deal with Josie.

He took out his wallet and looked at the picture in it.

It was Sylvie's mother, Rachel Lam.

Rachel was sitting in a cane chair full of flowers in a certain summer afternoon, reading a medical book in her hands. Her eyes were unique and beautiful. Sylvie was like her mother.

Martin's fingers caressed Rachel every inch, "Rachel... Rachel..."

Olivia came out and came to the bed. Martin had fallen asleep, but he was still saying Rachel's name.

Olivia reached out her hand and took off Martin's clothes.

Martin had been working out. His muscles were not relaxed, and he was mature and powerful.

At this time Martin suddenly pulled her hand, "Who?"

Olivia did not expect Martin would wake up, she was flustered, "Uncle, it is me. I..."

"Rachel, are you back?"

Martin pulled Olivia in the bosom and pressed her down under her body...

Sylvie heard about Daisy beat Olivia. Their relationship was so weak. Neither of them let her down.

Sylvie had no sympathy to Olivia. Olivia could have lived with some dignity, but she was greedy of vanity and she had bad mind.

Sylvie was going to see Olivia, but Brian came over, "Sylvie, I finally found you."

"Brian, what do you want with me?"

Brian went to pull Sylvie's hands. "Go, I'll take you to see someone."

Sylvie swiftly avoided his pulling and took a step back, "Brian, you look so impatient as if you are waiting to see my joke. Don't touch me, I'll go with you." Brian was in a good mood today, so he didn't care about that. "Let's go."

Sylvie followed up.

They arrived at the door of a luxurious box. Brian curled his lips. "See for yourself, Sylvie."

Sylvie looked inside the box. There was a smell of smoke. And they were dignitaries in H City. a few men were playing cards. She then found a familiar figure, Kieran.

He hadn't been back for two days and was playing cards in this bar.

In the luxury box there were some women, where were the top beauty in 1949 bar. They were very beautiful.

Kieran had two beauties beside him.

Sylvie felt as if a needle stabbed into her heart. The pain was not obvious, but it was dense, which made her eyes red.

Sylvie ran a few steps, and did not want to see it..

At this time Brian followed up. He wanted to see Sylvie's sad look, but this moment came he felt very angry, "Sylvie, do you like him?"

Sylvie turned to look at Brian, "Yes, I fell in love with him. What does it have to do with you?"

"Sylvie, you saw that. He just wants to play with you. A man like him does not lack a woman at all. He now feels you are fresh. When he doesn't feel you are fresh anymore, he will abandon you. What does this kind of man worth your love?"

Sylvie's eyes became red. She knew he had a woman outside, but she liked him. What could she do?

"Brian, you saw my joke, now you're satisfied. You can go now. I like him, not like you!"

Brian's handsome face quickly darkened, and he sneered, "Sylvie, I really shouldn't send myself to let you humiliate, you continue to go on obstinately. In two days it is my engagement party with Daisy, you must come!"

Brian left with anger.

Sylvie was stick to the wall. She dropped her slender eyelashes. This was the feeling of heartache, Kieran made her heart very painful.

At this time the bar manager ran over, gave a bottle wine into the arms of Sylvie, "What are you doing here? The luxury box was waiting for you to serve wine. The men in this box were big figures in H City. Be clever and serve them well"

The bar manager pushed Sylvie directly into the luxury box.

Sylvie froze. She was not here to serve wine, she wanted to explain, but it was too late. She had been pushed into the box.

The noise from the attracted the men playing cards, among them Felix looked up and saw Sylvie. His eyes became bright. He reminded the man opposite, "Kieran, see who came?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐