Chapter 970

Sylvia ran all the way out of the street.

Jacob had been following her from the shadows. When she started to run, he went after her and caught up with her when she finally stopped.

He asked anxiously, "What's wrong, Madam? Did you meet someone who wants to harm you?"

Sylvia panted from exhaustion. "N.-no."

"Then, why are you running?"

"I met a group of difficult people." Thinking of the young woman who led the group in heckling her earlier, she looked at Jacob and asked, "Do you know who the people who just talked to me were?"

"I know a few. Except for Ms. Springsteen, the others should be from the Westchester Art Association."

'The Art Association? So, the man who was warm and cordial to me earlier was my good friend Simon Foster? As for Ms. Springsteen...'

She asked, "Is Ms. Springsteen the woman who stood in front and talked to me?"

Jacob responded, "Yes."

Sylvia frowned. 'No wonder she was acting strangely toward me. She's Lily Springsteen, the eldest daughter of the Spri