My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Chapter 62 Shop with His Card

"Kiss... where?"

Watching Linda's impure eyes, Sylvie said sheepishly, "Just the neck!"

Linda was quite surprised, "Sylvie, I just said that Mr. Lowe is mature and restrained. A man's maturity

is not only seen from his behavior and conversation, but also his wealth and power. The most important This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

thing is that he is mature about sex."

Sylvie's gorgeous face was as red as a cooked shrimp. "Linda!"

"I think Mr. Lowe knows a lot. You're a know-nothing little white rabbit and you're in his den, but he

could control himself not to touch you. I guess... he might treat you like a girl and wait until you grow

up."

Sylvie didn't want to talk. Every time Linda talked about this subject, she didn't get her point.

She and Kieran really just kissed, and he was holding her in his lap that night, like... he liked kissing...

When Linda looked at Sylvie's bright glare flashing with excitement, she knew that Sylvie was really in

love with Kieran. But Linda was not surprised. Sylvie was not yet 20 years old, so it was hard not to fall

in love with a mature man like Kieran.

She had just watched Kieran, whose eyes had been fixed on Sylvie, just like the way a man looked at

his own girl.

Linda was satisfied with Kieran, but there was one big obstacle, and that was Yanis.

Linda got back to business. "Sylvie, what's going on with Mr. Lowe and Yanis? Did you ask him?"

"Yes, and he said that Yanis once saved him. So, he owed her a debt."

What?

Linda couldn't believe it, "Yanis would be so kind to save a man. She really got the chance and saved

Kieran, the president of the Lowe Family. Would she do it on purpose, or perhaps she framed it,

sending people to kill Mr. Lowe, and then she went to save him?"

Sylvie admired Linda's imagination. As a veteran gossip lover, every hint could be imagined as a

drama.

A question suddenly occurred to Linda, "Sylvie, where's the man you saved before? Why didn't you

save Kieran?"

"Well, shall I ask myself seven years ago?"

Linda wondered, "Sylvie, I always feel like Yanis is hiding something. Why did Yanis improve so much

when you went back to the countryside ten years ago and became a genius girl? How did she save

Kieran and targeted at the Lowe Family?"

As for the first question, Sylvie felt that Yanis's incredible medical advances were connected to

mommy's death and grandpa's coma, which was a mystery.

As for the second question, she didn't know how Yanis saved Kieran, and Kieran didn't tell her in the

car just now, but as a woman with the keenest intuition, Sylvie felt that Kieran tried to keep Yanis's

saving of him as a secret, and he didn't want to mention it, which showed that what happened that time

was very important to him, and he couldn't let it go over the years.

That was what Sylvie cared about most.

No women would like to share her man with other women, so did Sylvie.

Miranda hired a cook, who had completed three delicious dishes and a soup quickly.

Sylvie took a shower after dinner. She wiped her wet long hair with a towel. When she looked

downstairs, Kieran's Rolls-Royce Phantom was still there.

He was still there.

Sylvie lowered her long lashes and pulled the curtains close.

Linda finished the bath and walked out of the bathroom. "Sylvie, Mr. Lowe gave Yanis 1.2 billion. How

much did he give you?"

Sylvie was surprised, "What?"

"My silly Sylvie, from a man's point of view, how much money he gives a woman represents how much

he loves a woman. Mr. Lowe doesn't give you anything, does he?"

Sylvie remembered that Kieran had once given her a black gold card, which she had never used, but

she kept it in her bag.

"He gave me a card." Sylvie showed the card to Linda.

Linda was shocked, looking at the black gold card with the surname "Lowe", and said, "What a rich

man! The kind of card can only be customized. And with the card, you can do whatever you want to all

the assets under his name. Sylvie, Mr. Lowe gave Yanis 1.2 billion, but Mr. Lowe has given you the

huge asset of the Lowe family vault. You make a fortune!"

Sylvie didn't know the black gold card was so powerful, so he gave Yanis 1.2 billion, but he gave her a

vault.

Sylvie felt warm in the heart.

"Sylvie, we're going shopping tomorrow. Mr. Lowe's card is in your hand. You can go anywhere."

To shop with Kieran's card?

Sylvie refused.

But Linda said, "Sylvie, Mr. Lowe has a lot of money, so there's no need to feel sorry for him. Besides,

Yanis has spent 1.2 billion from him, but you haven't used Mr. Lowe's card? Is that serious? Just listen

to me. Shop with this card!"

Sylvie was speechless.

Kieran never left. His limo was parked downstairs.

But he felt a bit strange, as if someone were not only slandering him behind his back, but also plotting

his fortune.

Kieran glanced upstairs through the polished glass window, then took out his phone and texted, "Are

you asleep?"

Sylvie was already in bed, sleeping on her fluffy pillow, when her phone lit up and she clicked on it to

see a text message from Kieran.

Sylvie's delicate fingers pressed the button, "Yes."

Kieran replied, "How can you text me back when you're asleep?"

Sylvie did not reply him anymore.

Kieran looked at the small tooth marks on his stout forearm, smiling helplessly and lovingly, "Good

night, Mrs. Lowe."

And he didn't bother her.

After a while, Kieran picked up his phone again, and made a call.

A melodious mobile phone rang and then someone answered the phone. Rowan's soft, sweet voice

sounded, "Why call me so late at night?"

Kieran took out a cigarette from the packet and lit it, knitting his handsome brow and took a puff. "Did I

bother you?"

"Are you sure two men are going to talk about this at night?"

Rowan was the young master of the George family. He had a handsome and gentle look. However, he

was too calm, which made him look mysterious and hard to get close.

Kieran slowly puffed out a puff of smoke. "Do you miss the dark night two years ago when you were

locked in a room and raped?"