Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 386 - 338: Mom, Do You Remember Keane? (Part 2)

"Yes." Mrs. Lane said slowly, "Your father and I have talked it over too, you’re not young anymore, and there’s already gossip in Aurelia that you’re shalessly trying to stick to the Fairchild Family, but they’re not paying you any attention."

She looked at her, sneering lightly, "And you, do you think you can climb up to the Fairchild Family? You’ve brought such disgrace to the Lane Family. If I have a daughter in the future, won’t her reputation be ruined by association with yours?"

Sylvia Lane bit her lip, "But I’m not familiar with him..."

"The more you understand, the more familiar you’ll beco." Mrs. Lane asserted decisively, "Now that you’re so grown up, it’s not appropriate for you to stay at my house all the ti. The last ti your company said you had to pay a billion in breach of contract fees, it was I who found soone to cover it for you. I have no qualms of conscience as your stepmother, so don’t cause any trouble, okay?"

These words left Sylvia Lane speechless, unsure of what to say at that mont.

"Fine, I’ll take that as your agreent. Another day, I’ll have him co over more often to accompany you, settle the marriage early, so no one laughs at you." Mrs. Lane stood up and went upstairs.

Sylvia Lane clenched her fist tightly.

She wasn’t willing!

Why could Maeve Lane have Julian Fairchild’s love, while she could only marry a worthless man?

A man who was inferior to Julian Fairchild in every way...

Sylvia Lane was indignant, planning to discuss the matter with Anson Lane when he returned.

If she cried a little, maybe it would still be useful, at least she wouldn’t have to marry so early!

That evening, when Anson Lane returned ho, he went to the study first.

Sylvia Lane heard the noise and followed, but Mrs. Lane also went in.

She cursed quietly and then walked silently to the door, trying to listen in on their conversation.

If Mrs. Lane just arranged the marriage like that, she’d go crazy!

She needed to find a way to interrupt their conversation.

"...I think my nephew is pretty good."

"Him? I hear he’s just a layabout who relies on his family’s bit of money to fool around everywhere?"

The conversation between the two reached her ears, and Sylvia Lane felt slightly relieved.

Fortunately, her father still cared about her!

"He’s just young and immature. Sylvia is also young, otherwise, she wouldn’t have done sothing so embarrassing."

"Sylvia? Sylvia was hard by that ungrateful girl. That’s truly the most venomous woman’s heart, willing to be cruel to her own sister just to marry into the Fairchild Family!"

"Didn’t you tell before that Maeve Lane wasn’t your biological child? She might have discovered it, hence the drastically different attitude toward you both, right?"

"She shouldn’t know. It’s sothing only Rosalyn Jennings and I know. That wicked woman even tried to hide it from . I thought she was so delicate, but she put such a big green hat on , marrying while carrying Maeve Lane, that little nuisance!"

...

The rest of the words, Sylvia Lane couldn’t even take in!

What?

Maeve Lane wasn’t her father’s daughter!

She was born from that woman and another man?!

Sylvia Lane’s eyes were bloodshot.

So from the very beginning, Maeve Lane enjoyed what she shouldn’t have!

In the Lane Family, only she was Anson Lane’s daughter, she was the true eldest daughter of the Lane Family!

Maeve was nothing but a fraud!

The marriage agreent with the Fairchild Family from childhood should have been hers, Sylvia Lane’s!

Rosalyn Jennings, you’re so biased!

Letting Maeve Lane take everything away from her under your nose!

Sylvia Lane was so angry her teeth were chattering.

And now they wanted her to marry soone else, no way!

She had to reveal all this, she had to prove to Grandpa Fairchild that she was the only true eldest daughter of the Lane Family!

Julian Fairchild could only be engaged to her, only be with her!

Sylvia Lane secretly vowed, the first thing she had to do now was leave the Lane Family. Staying there, Mrs. Lane would eventually find an excuse to have her et her nephew.

She quickly left the place, then went to a spot without people to call her forr connections in the circle.

After all, the termination fee was covered by that old woman, she had no debts now, and she had made so connections after so many years in the entertainnt industry.

Then set up a studio!

Anything was better than staying here!

...

Maeve Lane, after finishing her engagents, found it was almost New Year.

Sarah Sutton told her over the phone that she had already coordinated with the company, and they wouldn’t schedule any work for her during this ti.

So Maeve Lane could rest well for a month or two and pick scripts leisurely.

Keane was about to have his winter vacation, and Maeve Lane planned to take him out for a few days.

Gazing at Keane’s adorable small face, Maeve Lane’s eyes twinkled, "Keane, I want to take you to et soone, do you want to go?"