My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Chapter 70 Kieran Is Here

Sylvie went back to the Breeze Garden. Linda came over and said, "Sylvie Shirley just tweeted. Do you

want to take a look?"

Of course!

Sylvie opened Twitter and read the content of Shirley’s new post, "Here is a joke--Sylvie wants to enter

the Prima Research Institute."

Although Shirley was not as famous as Linda, she was one of the latest popular idols, and her Twitter

posts still got a lot of attention.

Here were some hot comments:

--Here is the good news–our lovely Yanis was admitted to the Prima Research Institute.

-- It's a big joke that Sylvie wants to imitate Yanis.

-- Think about it rationally. Sylvie is only 19 years old. She just got a high school diploma.

-- How can a person with this low qualification dream of matriculating the Institute?

-- LOL. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

-- Why don't we make a bet to see if Sylvie can enter the Institute?

Sylvie took a look at her homepage and was startled. The number of her followers suddenly rose from

800 thousand to 8 million.

Linda tapped Sylvie's head and said, "Don’t be happy too early. Most of your followers are not your

fans. They just want to make fun of you, curious about who you are and whether you can get into the

Prima Research Institute. Besides, the ladies in H City are also gossiping about you and betting that

you can't make it."

Linda raised her eyebrows and continued, "The ladies and celebrities haven’t been this boisterous for a

long time!"

Sylvie continued on Twitter, and suddenly found out that Linda also made a post which read ‘everyone

who makes fun of Sylvie will embarrass themselves in the end’.

Linda publicly supported Sylvie. It was like starting a war with Yanis, Shirley and the ladies of H city.

Linda’s fans and Shirley’s fans were also arguing about it online. Everyone wanted to know Sylvie’s

past and whether she was capable of entering the Prima Research Institute.

But Sylvie lived in the countryside when she was young. She had not received people's attention

before, so it was really difficult for people to find any information about her past.

Sylvie hugged Linda and said, "Linda, you are my best friend who always supports me unconditionally.

All the ladies in H city regard us as enemies now."

Linda sighed and said, "People are always jealous of nice and beautiful people like us. So, we are

destined to have each other only."

Sylvie smiled. Linda made her relaxed.

Linda suddenly became serious and said, "It seems to be really difficult to enter the Prima Research

Institute. Do you think you are in with a chance? If you think so, please tell me and I will do my best to

help you."

After hearing that, Sylvie asked Linda, "Can you ask Rowan for help? Or should I ask Mr. Lowe for

help?"

Linda said, "Either of them should be able to help us."

Sylvie said with a confident smile, "Linda, don't worry about it. Those who laugh at us will be

embarrassed and ashamed."

After saying that, Sylvie walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Linda stopped worrying about Sylvie. Sylvie's confidence made her feel that there was nothing to worry

about.

…

Sylvie came out of the bath, and Linda talked to her, "Sylvie, is this person whose username is

GRANNY IS 18 your grandmother? She is trying so hard to fight for you on the Internet."

Sylvie picked up her phone and started reading comments. So many people paid attention to her and

said bad things to her on the Internet lately.

Netizen A: Sylvie just has a high school diploma.

GRANNY IS 18: Why did you say this? Don’t you have one?

Netizen B: Sylvie wears a veil every day, she must be really ugly.

GRANNY IS 18: Only people who are as ugly as you will speak ill of others online.

Netizen C: If I can choose Sylvie or Yanis as my wife, I will definitely choose Yanis.

GRANNY IS 18: Sylvie is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Sylvie remembered that her grandma had got an account not long ago and they followed each other.

GRANNY IS 18 was definitely her grandma.

She almost replied to everyone who said bad things about Sylvie. Because of this, she became the

most active fan of Sylvie.

"She is so good. Everyone wants a fan like her," Linda said.

Sylvie didn't expect that her grandma would quarrel with others on the Internet for her. She was so

adorable!

"Sylvie, I'm going to take a shower, take your time." Linda walked into the bathroom.

Soon Sylvie heard someone knock on the door.

Who was it?

Sylvie took a black fringed scarf and put it on herself, then walked over and opened the door of the

apartment.

Outside the door stood a tall and graceful man. It was Kieran.

Kieran had just finished work. He was wearing a black coat with a white shirt and a tie inside. He

looked younger, more handsome and more elegant than usual.

"Why are you here?" Sylvie didn't expect him to come.

Kieran looked at her. Even if she was wearing a veil, her face was still extremely beautiful. Her eyes

were so sparkling. The pair of pink slippers on her feet made her look like a cute little girl.

Kieran said, "Mrs. Lowe, I am here to see you."

"Then you've already seen me. You can go back now." Sylvie wanted to close the door directly.

However, Kieran was faster, and he pressed his knee against the door to stop her from closing the

door. "Don't close the door, Mrs. Lowe. I brought you something."

Kieran gave her a bag. There were cakes from the traditional cake shop she liked in the bag.

Sylvie hesitated for a while, then stretched out her little hand to try to get the bag, "Thank you, Mr.

Lowe."

Kieran suddenly grabbed her and directly pulled her slender body into his arms. His strong arms

clasped her slender waist, and then picked her up on his shoulder.

He was holding a bag in one hand, and holding her high in the other. This posture was very similar to

that of a father holding his little girl...

He was so strong and manly. It made Sylvie so shy.

Sylvie blushed, and quickly hit him with her little fist, "Mr. Lowe, let me go!"

Kieran put the bag on the ground, then put her down against the corner of the corridor. She was

trapped in his strong arms, "Are you going to continue to be so naughty?"

He looked so serious and stern. A rich and powerful man like him was so inaccessible. There was no

way for Sylvie to escape from him. He was so brilliant and at the same time, he made her feel so

dangerous.

He seemed to like to teach her like a child.

Sylvie said, "What will you do to me if I am not going to behave?"

Kieran looked at her evilly and said, "Now you’re getting reluctant to come back home. If you do not

behave, I will hit you."

"If you hit me, I will sue you for domestic violence," Sylvie said.

Kieran suddenly put his hand on her ass and then he spanked her.