Chapter 223

His smile was incredibly infuriating. Sylvia frowned and raised her hand to slap his head. Whack! Edmund's head snapped to the side, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. The entire room was instantly silent as Blondie and the others were dumbstruck. 'How dare she hit Mr. Price? She must be tired of living!' They looked at Sylvia again. However, she merely laid back down with her head resting on her hands and closed her eyes to sleep. Blondie and the others looked at Edmund in confusion. If he was upset, they would immediately throw Sylvia out. However, Edmund, who was the type to order a person's hands and legs to be cut off when he was displeased, was not angry in the slightest. Instead, he smiled at Sylvia. He touched the spot where Sylvia hit him and grinned wickedly. "Interesting." Then, he lowered his head toward Sylvia again. Sylvia, who was sleeping, also sensed that something was wrong and quickly opened her eyes. Almost subconsciously, she reached out