My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Chapter 10 Teeth Mark on His Shoulder

Sylvie was sent to the countryside at the age of nine, she should not hold any expectations for the so-

called father.

Martin was obsessed with medicine, loved vanity and face and wanted to carry forward The Shaw’s

Medical.

Now he was most proud of Yanis, but let her, Sylvie came back from countryside and sleep with a man.

"Dad, Ok. I'll go tomorrow."

Her lovely and obedient tone let Martin’s tone soft, "Sylvie, your husband will die very soon. After you

deal with Mr. Morris, I will find a good family for you."

"Thanks in advance." Sylvie hung up the phone.

After turning off the mobile phone, Sylvie in Kieran's arms closed eyes. In fact, she was sad, as if she

was an orphan.

She wanted to be like a normal child, loved by their parents, have a simple and safe life, but this for her

was simply extravagant hope.

She had no home.

She was just a wild child who had no parents.

Perhaps feeling cold, Sylvie curled up in Kieran's arms. His arm was strong and warm, which was a

shelter to her.

Her head rested on his heart, and his strong heart beat made her feel safe.

Sylvie thought she would be insomnia, but in the arms of this man she slept until dawn.

...

Kieran slowly opened his eyes, and now it was the morning of the next day. The bright dawn came in

through the layers of window curtains, sprinkling countless spots.

Kieran woke up bleary and was in a moment of loss.

For many years, he had not slept to the early morning.

Kieran closed his eyes and tried to hug the girl in his arms.

He knew that she slept all night in his arms, because his arms had her residual warmth and body smell.

However, there was nothing. Sylvie was not there.

Kieran suddenly got up.

At this moment, the study door was pushed open, and Joshua, the butler, came in with a happy face,

"Young Master, are you awake? Young Mistress told me not to disturb you and let you sleep more. It

has been many years since you woke up naturally. She managed to do it even Mr. Rupert could not do NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

it.”

Joshua thought it was incredible. He knew his Young Master's physical condition best. He was very

worried after Young Mistress went in the room, but Young Master even held Young Mistress to sleep all

night.

Kieran looked outside the door, "Where is Young Mistress?"

"Young Mistress said she would go out and come back in the evening."

"Did she say where?"

"No."

"Got it."

Kieran went back to his bedroom and took a shower. When he took off his white shirt, he saw the deep

teeth marks on his shoulder reflected in the mirror.

She bit him.

Looking at the teeth mark, he knew how hard she had bitten, and now she had left her marks on his

body.

Kieran did not go to the company today, but work in the study. At night he looked at the watch, it was

eight, but Sylvie had not come back.

He pulled out his cell phone and found she didn't text him or call him.

Kieran felt stuffy and unhappy. Mobile phone rang at this time.

Kieran answered, "Hello?"

Felix Holland's voice quickly spread from the other end, "Brother, you have not come out to play for a

long time. Grandma arranged a bride for you. Did you get addicted to it and have already lived a family

man's life?"

Kieran said impatiently, "Cut the crap."

"Come out to play, I wait for you in 1949 Bar with Rowan."

...

1949 Bar.

In a remote box, Kieran sat on a couch in the main seat, smoking a cigarette.

Smoke blurred his handsome face, only a faint frown could be seen in his brow.

Felix was pouring wine, "Brother, what is wrong with you? Why are you smoking?"

Felix pushed a beauty to him, "Brother, this is new and clean. I specially serve her for you. Cherry, can

you feed my brother with this glass of wine?"

In 1949, there was no shortage of beauties. Men who come here for entertainment spend thousands of

yuan for one night. Of course, this bar was the property of the Holland family.

Cherry flushed after being pushed to the man. Kieran wore black shirt and black trousers. And he

looked mature with smoke in hand. Even if there was no money, Cherry would like to accompany with

him.

Cherry picked up the wine cup and showed a charming smile, "Mr. Kieran, have a drink."

Kieran smelt the artificial perfume on Cherry, he faintly took a look at her, "Stay away from me."

Cherry’s beautiful face went pale.

Felix quickly drove away Cherry, "Brother, you haven’t touched a woman for many years. Do you really

have no interest to women? Grandma already forbade me to find you, afraid you engage in

homosexuality with me."

At this time Rowan George said, "Kieran, I heard that you married Sylvie Shaw."

Hearing the name, Kieran lifted his eyes to see Rowan.

Rowan was handsome, wearing a pair of gentle gold wire glasses. He sipped a mouthful of red wine

and then looked ahead, "Who is that?"

Kieran looked up and saw a slender figure - Sylvie.

There was a man with Sylvie, Mr. Morris.

"Shit," Felix patted on the table, "Brother, why is Sylvie drinking with an old man. She unexpectedly

dared to cheat you!"

Felix took a bottle and was to rush to them. He said, "Brother, I go to teach them a

lesson!"