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Chapter 707

On a beautiful island in Galston, there was an old European castle on top of the hill.

Sylvia was inside the castle, sitting before a ceiling-to-wall window with her wood sculpture.

Aunt Tonya was knitting beside her.

Suddenly, rhythmic footsteps sounded from the door.

Aunt Tonya had a glance and said to Sylvia, “Syl, he’s here.”

She bolted up and stood before Sylvia.

Sylvia turned to the door and saw Thomas.

He wore a light-colored shirt that loosely draped over his slender figure. He wore a smile as he walked over.

Seeing Aunt Tonya in front of Sylvia, Thomas’ gaze turned cold but he kept his polite smile and said, “Aunt Tonya, can I have the room? I want to have a word with Sylvia.”

Aunt Tonya wore a cautious look and refused to budge.

Sylvia shot a gaze at her and said, “It’s okay. It’s just a talk, he won’t do anything to me.”

It had been half a month since she was imprisoned in this castle by Thomas and he did nothing to her.

Aunt Tonya begrudgingly left t
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