Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 297 - 208: Fairchild Family’s Threshold Worn Thin

"Have you forgotten the ti when your sister was hospitalized due to allergies?"

"Sylvia, we’re all family here. If there’s a conflict, you have to clear things up with your sister. Up until now, you haven’t apologized to her, have you?"

"Apologize to your sister, let her forgive you..."

"Forgive ?!" Sylvia Lane suddenly raised her voice, startling everyone around, "Why should she forgive ? Obviously, it’s Maeve Lane herself, shalessly forcing to do this!"

Rosalyn Jennings was also startled, a headache beginning to form, "Zoe has always been sensible..."

"Sensible? Ha, is being sensible about stealing my boyfriend?! Being sensible ans knowing that Julian Fairchild and I are about to get engaged, and yet she still interferes to steal my man?!"

Rosalyn could hardly believe it, "You and Julian..."

"Mrs. Fairchild was about to acknowledge ! If it weren’t for Maeve Lane, Julian Fairchild and I would have been an enviable couple by now! But because of her, not only is my marriage off, but I’ve also been sidelined by the company because of her!"

"What a good sister I have, Maeve Lane not only ruined my love life, she also destroyed my career!"

Rosalyn’s brows furrowed deeper, looking as though she were faced with a dilemma.

Sylvia Lane returned to her little room, closed the door, and suddenly laughed, echoing eerily in the silent room, "Mom."

Rosalyn’s heart instantly tightened.

Sylvia’s voice was filled with weariness, as if she might run out of breath at any mont.

"Now, my father doesn’t want , all you do is talk about my sister, Julian Fairchild doesn’t want , my job has been taken by my sister, mom... Tell , what’s the point of being alive?"

Rosalyn was shocked, "Sylvia, don’t do sothing foolish!"

"What’s the good in living, just to continue being laughed at like a fool by everyone!"

On the other end of the phone, Sylvia’s tone was eerie, "Since all of you like Maeve Lane so much, I won’t get in your way!"

"Sylvia, please don’t be rash. We can discuss anything, work, you can find work again later, and even if you’re not an actress, you can live well, as for the marriage..."

"Can you help with the marriage?" Sylvia said, "I can live without a job, but I can’t live without Julian Fairchild! He should like , after all, I was the first to fancy him, he should be with !"

In her third year of high school, she went to Maeve’s school to bring her food, and happened to encounter Julian Fairchild passing by.

Just one glance, and she liked him for a long, long ti.

Maeve initially played hard to get, being cold and then warm to him, but once she knew he was the Fairchild Family’s second son, she threw herself at him!

How could such a woman be worthy of Julian Fairchild!

Only she, Sylvia Lane, was qualified to stand beside Julian Fairchild!

Rosalyn was troubled, "I told Zoe before, I said she and Julian Fairchild weren’t suitable, but Zoe refused to break up..."

"Refuse to break up! With a boyfriend like Julian Fairchild, who would suggest breaking up!" Sylvia Lane was emotional, "Mom, do you still rember what happened to Maeve back then?"

"I know..."

"Don’t think I don’t know what you asked people to do to Maeve?" Sylvia Lane’s words were shocking.

Rosalyn’s hand shook, "What?"

"Don’t play dumb with , I was in my second year of high school, but rembered everything clearly. If you can’t make Maeve leave Julian Fairchild, then leave it to ."

"What are you planning to do!"

"Frankly, do you think they’ll uncover what my sister was doing during the year she disappeared..."

Rosalyn felt her heart breaking, "She’s your sister, do you hate her that much?"

"I’m just taking back what I deserve!"

Sylvia laughed, "And what I’m saying is the truth, my sister really was dissolute, at eighteen she was mixing with n, and also..."

"Shut up." Rosalyn’s voice trembled, as though she were furious to the extre, her headache worsening, "If you dare say it..."

"What will you do?" Sylvia said, "However, I won’t go to such extres unless absolutely necessary. Mom, if you can make Maeve and Julian Fairchild break up within three months, then I won’t say anything, let this secret rot in my heart.

But if you can’t manage it, then I’ll do it myself!"

She cared nothing for going to the extre, but felt this trump card was too important to be used casually.

After all, she had very little evidence left in her hands...