Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 302 - 210: Teaching Sylvia Lane a Lesson

"The engagement has long been called off!"

"What’s she doing here, she looks really angry."

Mrs. Fairchild glanced around, the only way out was blocked by Maeve Lane, meaning their only option was to head upstairs, but wouldn’t that look like a cowardly retreat!

If only I had known, I would’ve sent more people here!

The butler also moved aside.

Who would’ve thought Maeve Lane would dare to come in so boldly!

Is she here for revenge?

With Maeve Lane’s skills, there’s no way she could resist, Mrs. Fairchild stepped back step by step, seeing Sylvia Lane gripping her clothes tightly and using her as a shield in front, in her anger, she directly pushed Sylvia Lane out!

"Here’s Sylvia Lane! I won’t hold a grudge about last time, weren’t you looking for her, just..."

"Slap."

A crisp sound of a slap echoed through the corridor.

Sylvia Lane was momentarily dumbfounded, she hadn’t even steadied herself when a slap landed on her face, which now was turning red at a visible speed!

She bit her lip and defiantly looked up only to have the other side of her face slapped immediately!

"Ah!"

Sylvia Lane was hit so hard that she slammed into the railing, a sharp pain shot through her waist, and with tears welling in her eyes, before she could speak, Maeve Lane grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up!

Mrs. Fairchild stared in disbelief.

"That was really harsh, those cheeks are swollen like little mountains."

"Not a bit of hesitation, my God."

"It’s terrifying..."

"She’s been slapped stupid, I reckon Sylvia Lane is completely in a daze after those two slaps."

Maeve Lane ignored the stares around her, saying coldly, "You really are despicable."

Sylvia Lane, sporting two bright red cheeks, kept trying to free her collar from Maeve Lane’s grip.

But it was all in vain.

"Your own mother was angered by you into falling ill and is lying in the hospital, yet you’re here fawning over this woman?" Maeve Lane pressed her voice and sneered coldly, "I’ll tell you, Sylvia Lane, I don’t care what you said to Mom, if there’s a next time,

the one lying in the hospital bed will be you..."

Maeve Lane’s words were laced with ruthlessness, her slightly furrowed brow showing just how angry she was, "Got it?"

Sylvia Lane shivered slightly, "Mom, how is she?"

"You don’t deserve to know," Maeve Lane slowly straightened up, "From now on, if I find out you’ve contacted Mom again, or tried to see her..."

Her gaze was chilling to the bone.

Mrs. Fairchild and the others had never seen such a scene, they were momentarily stunned.

After saying these words, Maeve Lane unceremoniously let go, Sylvia Lane, unprepared, fell to the floor with a loud thud on the tiles.

Maeve Lane glanced at her own hand, her expression showing disdain.

"Does anyone have any tissue?"

She said this while looking in the direction of the others.

A person said in a daze, "...Yes, I have some tissue."

Maeve Lane took the tissue from their hand, "Thanks."

"No... no problem."

She carefully wiped her hands clean and then crumpled up the used tissue, tossing it onto Sylvia Lane.

Sylvia Lane was already scared out of her wits, she flinched when the tissue hit her, then realized it was just a tissue.

Maeve Lane didn’t give her another glance, and went straight downstairs.

Sylvia Lane, with red eyes, glanced at the few people who had been watching the commotion, her face felt even hotter, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

After Maeve Lane went downstairs, she looked at Mrs. Fairchild with grievance, "Madam, look at Maeve, she doesn’t take you seriously at all..."

But she didn’t notice that the others were now looking at her differently.

"Shut up," Mrs. Fairchild scolded, "Is what she said true?"

"What...?"

"Did you aggravate your crazy mother to the point of making her ill again?" Mrs. Fairchild was no fool, she only needed to think a bit to understand what had happened from what Maeve Lane had said.

"I..." Sylvia Lane didn’t know how to respond, only defending herself by saying, "She falls ill often, I just called to ask about her recent health, it absolutely wasn’t intentional."

"Mrs. Fairchild, you have to believe me, she’s my biological mother, how could I possibly harm her!" Sylvia Lane unabashedly sat on the floor, wiping her tears.

The people present had different thoughts but none of them cared to speak.

Mrs. Fairchild was starting to get annoyed by her crying, "Your mom is ill and you don’t go take care of her, so why are you hanging around me all the time?"

"It’s... it’s because Maeve won’t let me go, you saw just now too, Maeve warned me not to go near my mom, I don’t even have time to show my filial duty, Mrs. Fairchild treats me so well, just like my own mom.

I can only slightly suppress my longing for my mom by staying with Mrs. Fairchild..."