Sylvara's Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 356

Chapter 356 Stealing Her

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“But to make that panda baby formula, you need panda mom saliva and milk. I cannot help with that. What I can do is grow carrots for you. By the way, how much do these seeds cost? I am a bit short on money right now. Can I write an IOU and pay in installments?”

Douglas waved his paws frantically. “No charge, no charge. I am giving them to you. That fruit you are selling through me usually earns an extra five percent from Endbloom House. I will personally raise your share to fifteen percent. No, twenty-five percent!”

He tried hard not to glance at the man beside Sylvara. That man’s eyes were icy and terrifying, enough to scare a panda stiff.

Still…

Douglas braced himself against the fear, hesitated, then looked straight at Sylvie and felt brave again. “Sylvic, I ran the numbers on your fruit. It will sell for at least five billion. I will add another twenty-five percent to your cut. If your honey wants a divorce, do not worry. You are amazing and beautiful. Do you really think you cannot find another husband?

“Listen. Our clan genealogy recorded a saying from a Hesperian poop-scooper. There is always new green out there. Give up one tree and you get a whole forest. Either be the pond owner or the ocean king. Why stress about finding good men? Makes perfect sense, right?”

Sylvara’s eyes widened. Of course. Descendants of Hesperia’s national treasure, the panda.

Three thousand years later, and they still spoke with that familiar Hesperian rhythm.

Sylvara slapped the table, cheeks flushed. “Dougie baby, you are absolutely right. I am telling you, Hesperia’s poop-scoopers could turn anything into life philosophy

“Back then, anyone scooping poop for your ancestors had to be either a top-tier joker or a master of online browsing.

“There is always new green out there. Why cling to one twig? Dump one crooked tree and keep the whole forest. Do not be stupid. We should be pond owners and cast wide nets. Be the ocean king and raise lots of fish.”

Blake was speechless.

Could he still keep this girl?

Was it too late to return her?

Could he completely wash his hands of this mess?

And why did that man look pitch-black earlier, but now he was sitting there calmly like he was waiting for

tea?

That change felt suspicious. Did he know something?

No way.

He did not get exposed, right?

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Chapter 356 Stealing Her

Absolutely not.

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If that man knew, he would have dragged her away already, either to spank her or to file for divorce. No way he would sit there watching her leap down the road to ruin.

Auren was speechless.

No wonder she is his idol, his goddess, his Boss, his ma’am. She has Hesperia’s ancient sayings down perfectly.

Even when it came to Hesperia’s special pandas, she made it sound so believable one almost think the poop-scoopers really raised pandas that way.

“Ms. Feywin has a point. But building a pond and becoming the ocean king costs money. How much do you have right now?”

Pandas were dangerously charming.

Sylvara was so delighted by the panda that she did not even notice who spoke. She blurted out, “I do not have money. My husband does. I will ask him later.”

Then her nerves snapped tight.

The rosy color drained from her face instantly.

Who just asked her that?

Did her bargain-bin husband say it?

No way.

What was she doing?

Why was she already standing on the table?

“Nope.” Douglas lit up like he had found his own people completely ignoring the tall, broad-shouldered, sharp-eyed man beside Sylvie. He grabbed Sylvie’s hand and leaned in hard. “Sylvie, you said your husband does not love you and wants a divorce. Do not back out now!

“We are beautiful. We are top-tier. Face, check. Waist, check. What is there to be afraid of? If he wants a divorce, let him. We are Hesperian. Have some backbone. Never be a bootlicker. Never be second choice.

“Divorce him. Do not be scared. I will support you. I am great at making money. I could support ten of you. We can pet fluffy fur together and dig bamboo shoots together.”

Blake pressed his palm to his forehead and silently stepped back two paces.

It was over.

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