Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 701

Chapter 701 Even if it is self-taught

“Leo, I advise you not to continue this experiment.” Silvia said as she turned to look at him. “I know you want to compete with me, but it doesn’t have to be in this way. This isn’t a good way to do this. Perhaps…”

“Enough!” Interrupting her, Leo sneered, “Who do you think you are? The audacity of you to assume that you are even on the level of me. I think this experiment has its meaning and can continue. If you don’t want to do it, you can leave. No one will stop you! Why destroy all the experimental data?! Who do you think you are!”

Sylvia said nothing as it was pointless now. Once a person is defensive, it is useless to continue a discussion with them.

Silvia walked over directly, stood in front of them, looked at the cold-faced Leo and the sad Professor Reyes, and said lightly, “I know exactly who I am and what I can do.. Since I made the experimental data that came out, it’s mine to destroy.”

After speaking, she left quickly.

Others whispered, wondering what the hell was going on andwhy Professor Reyes and Silvia were breaking up like this.

“Data, my data…” Professor Reyes suddenly said as if he was waking from a trance.

“Professor Reyes, Professor Reyes… “Leo yelled as he shook him.. He had no choice but to use brute force to bring him back to his senses. “Professor Reyes! The computer is useless! Even if we attempted to restore them,,too much damage has been done.”

“Then… what should we do?” Professor Reyes asked, staring blankly at him. He seemed to have lost all of his confidence at one. Professor Reyes looked haggard and helpless.

“Professor Reyes, there may be a backup of the data in our information database!” Leo responded

hastily.

This sentence pulled Professor Reyes’ sanity back, and he nodded, “Yes, yes! You are right! Quickly find…find someone in IT, and get the data back!

Leo looked back at the debris all over the floor, wondering why Silvia would do something like this.

Silvia walked out of the lab. She knew that because of her problems, this experiment would never be terminated, and it would not end like this. She did, however, destroy the experimental data because it was the quickest way to delay the process.

She had no idea who was behind Professor Reyes, and she had no idea what those people were up to, but the goal was clearly not good!

It would be fine if Simon were here; at least she’d have someone to talk to, but he wasn’t, and he was still in danger. These words can only be swallowed and carried by one person at this time.

Sylvia went to the studio to pack her belongings, then drove back home, only to find Miller’s car still parked there. Normally, Alaia would have eaten and left by now, but she stayed late today.

‘Take a deep breath and cheer yourself up. You don’t want to bring negative emotions home and share them with my friends and family, no matter how much pressure is hidden in my heart,’ she

told herself.

As soon as one foot entered the house, her little boy ran out and hugged her calf and said, “Mom…

People’s hearts soften when they hear the voice of a child.

Silvia knelt and gently hugged him, then inquired, “Did you behave today?”

He nodded, and Sylvia said, “Good boy!”

He narrowed his eyes and smiled before saying, “I have a good meal!” Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Was that the only reason you were a good boy?”

He straightened up, nodded, and led him inside.

“No, Aunt Alaia,” he said, pointing inside with his index finger.

“Silvia, you’re back,” Alaia said, sitting at the dining table, but the food on the table hadn’t moved, indicating that she hadn’t started eating yet.

Silvia was taken aback; normally, she couldn’t wait to finish her meal.

“Was today’s menu not to your liking?” she asked. Silvia painstakingly avoided all the dishes Alaia disliked and only chose dishes she enjoyed.

“No, that’s not it. I wanted to eat with you,” Alaia said with a slight smile.

Sitting at the table, Silvia the dishes in front of her: mushroom smothered chicken, steamed egg tofu, steamed sea bass, and a plate of boiled cabbage, but they all appeared a little cold; obviously,

they had been ready for quite some time.

She had informed Alaia of her son’s mealtime, so the servants arrived on time, which was already a little late for her at this point today.

But Silvia didn’t say much, instead pulling out a chair, putting Asher down first, and sitting alone

on the side before saying, “Take the dishes and reheat them.”

“Silvia, I’ve really troubled you by eating at your place these two days,” Alaia said, looking at her.

Silvia’s head shook, and she said, “What is going on? I told you it was no problem. I told you I’d pay

Chanter 701 Even if in l.

for your food at the end of the month!”

“I know you’re joking with me, but I also know you’re doing it for my own good. Although you didn’t say it, in the last two days, I’ve noticed that my entire body has become much more relaxed, and I don’t seem to be as tired as before,” Alaia explained.

“That’s not very good,” Silvia said, knowing she had something to say but not knowing how to say

It appeared difficult for Alaia to say it, but since she had stayed until now, waiting for her return, she needed to.

The servant was bringing back the hot dishes.

Silvia began by making a small bowl of egg tofu for Asher, then carefully removing the bones from a piece of fish.

Alaia inquired, noticing that she was eating these for her son without any additional dishes, “Do you eat these for your baby, Silvia? This is a diet meal; do you want to add any additional dishes?”

“Who said it had to be a diet meal? Furthermore, even if it is a diet meal, children can consume it. It’s nutritious; don’t worry, the amount of food is sufficient; you can eat enough.” Silvia said and smiled

when she heard Asher’s soft response, “Thank you, mom.”

Then she turned to Alaia and said, “However, remember that no matter how much food is served, you can only eat 70% of it.”

Alaia asked hesitantly, her lips pursed, “Have you ever studied medicine, Silvia?”

“Didn’t you already ask this question?”

“You asked if I was a doctor, and I told you I wasn’t,” Silvia objected.

“No, you’re not a doctor, but have you ever studied medicine, even if it’s just for fun?” she asked hesitantly.