After Divorce She Becomes the Billionaire Heiress (Sylvia and Cyril) novel Chapter 347

Silvia wasn't usually one to meddle or interfere, but this time, the other party was just a hair away from getting physical and harming the old lady. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have intervened. Now that the other person acknowledged it, Silvia felt a bit embarrassed.

"In that situation just now, anyone else watching the movie would have intervened to help. You don't need to thank me. But is everything alright with you?"

The old lady today dressed exceptionally low-key, her clothes not overtly flashy but still noticeably custom-made. Not just custom-made, but the whole outfit would easily cost millions.

If only that woman hadn't recognized her. If she had, she wouldn't have been so impulsive.

The old lady's smile faded a bit upon hearing Silvia's concern, then she shook her head, indicating she was fine. Seeing her alright, Silvia felt relieved.

"Then, we'll head back."

Since the other party was fine, Silvia and her sister followed their brother back to their respective rooms. As they turned to leave, the old lady suddenly approached and stopped them.

"Regardless, I want to thank you for helping me just now. Whenever you have time, let's have a meal together. Consider it my thanks for standing up for me today. Please don't refuse, after all, if it weren't for you, I might have been in a bad situation today."

Today's incident was just a small effort for them, not requiring any dinner invitation. The two of them wouldn't agree to it.

Before Silvia could speak, her brother, Balk, couldn't help but interject, "You don't need to worry about this. My sister always loves to help others. Even if it were someone else today, she would have done the same. You really don't need to go out of your way to thank us. Just forget about it."

No matter what they said, the old lady insisted on treating them. Eventually, she reluctantly accepted their refusal. Seeing her off, the siblings didn't need her thanks. They returned to their rooms. However, Silvia noticed Balk's odd expression when they got back.

"What were you thinking about just now? You looked so absorbed in thought."

Balk felt like he recognized the old lady from somewhere, but he couldn't recall. Most people he knew were around his age or slightly younger. This old lady seemed out of place.

Silvia didn't pay much attention. She hadn't particularly noticed the old lady's appearance earlier. She just found her pleasant and easy to talk to.