Female Novel
Chapter 371
Why did Mrs. Maskelyne call white black?
Because she was the hostess of the Maskelyne family!
She not only had a solid position in the family, but also called the shots in the Maskelyne family.
Especially in the Maskelyne Research Laboratory, she had great connections and power.
Though all the other Maskelynes could not have a voice in Maskelyne Research Laboratory abroad,
she was doing more to enhance her power in every way!
James had learned how terrifying she was! He thought that he might not be able to be as ruthless and
cruel as Mrs Maskelyne and Tyrell in his life.novelbin
But no matter what, he could not stand by and watch Sylvia suffer any wrongdoing.
At the moment when the men in black were all attacking Sylvia, he moved!
He scurried into the black-clad men, and his fists struck the two black-clad men in the back!
There was a loud bang!
The two tall and sturdy men in black were instantly knocked off and crashed into the wall of the
corridor.
There was a harsh wail.
Tyrell frowned, staring daggers at James.
Mrs. Maskelyne was surprised, looking at James who moved agilely.
James was also a bit shocked. He didn't expect he would be so strong.
He had recently been practicing the martial arts that Sylvia taught him, and went to Sylvia's training
camp after work to practice for a while before returning home.
In this short period of time, he had made rapid progress.
Tyrell's men were all martial arts masters, but James defeated two of them.
James looked at Sylvia with disbelief, "Sylvia ..."
"James, just take these people as the sandbags for you to hit. Hitting sandbags is a piece of cake, isn't
it?" The beautiful woman stood a few steps away from James, looking at him as if she was an outsider
of this game.
Even being surrounded by so many black-clothed men, she was not timid and even remained calm.
The encouraging look in Sylvia's eyes made James feel touched. He kicked towards the two black-clad
men who rushed up, his body leapt into mid-air, and he looked like an invincible man!
Tyrell did not expect that his men would become James' tools for practicing martial arts.
James moved fluently in a very methodical way. Apparently, he had received the guidance of martial
arts masters.
Tyrell knew very well that James used to be a good-for-nothing who only made trouble.
But now he was protecting Sylvia desperately with so great martial arts.
What had happened to James?
When the couple was shocked, Sylvia curled her lips into a bright smile. "Mr. And Mrs. Maskelyne,
thank you for giving James the opportunity to fight. Otherwise ... he wouldn't have improved so fast!"
Mrs. Maskelyne coldly stared at Sylvia.
Just as Sylvia raised her eyebrows to look back at her, Mrs. Maskelyne suddenly raised her hand to
tear her long dress to the waist!
Her long, fair legs and black shorts were shown.
When James was fighting, she lept towards him and hit James' chest with her palm.
James failed to avoid it.
He was hit in the chest by Mrs. Maskelyne's palm.
Blood gushed out from James' mouth, staining his white shirt.
Sylvia stepped forward and held the retreating boy.
"How are you?"
"Fine ..." James shook his head with a pale face.
Sylvia narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes glinted.
The next second, she had come to Mrs. Maskelyne without being noticed by Mrs. Maskelyne and
Tyrell. She stretched out her palm to hit Mrs. Maskelyne's chest hard.
Mrs. Maskelyne didn't expect Sylvia to be so fast.
"Mrs. Maskelyne, you are really a good martial artist. If this information is revealed to the public, it will
cause an uproar, right?"
Sylvia's cold voice rang in Mrs. Maskelyne's ears.
She gritted her teeth and tried to dodge Sylvia's palm and tried to fight back. But being attacked by
Sylvia, she could only barely defend herself.
Mrs. Maskelyne only knew that Sylvia was good at martial arts, but she didn't expect the latter to be so
excellent.
As the two were fighting, Sylvia hit Mrs. Maskelyne hard and the latter was blasted off.
As she was about to fall to the ground, Tyrell reached out and took Mrs. Maskelyne into his arms.
The corner of Mrs. Maskelyne's lips was bleeding, and her chest was burning with pain.
"Sylvia! You will never marry into the Maskelyne family in your life!"
"I've married into it once. Think I care?"
She stood still and slowly withdrew her palm. "I have a clear conscience. I didn't kill Taryn, so no one
can slander me."
"You don't have a say over it!" Mrs. Maskelyne said sternly.
Sylvia raised her eyebrows, "You don't have a say either! James is my student. I taught him martial arts
and trained him. Though you are his parents, you cannot scold or beat him at will! You gotta have my
permission."
"Sylvia, you'll regret this!"
Tyrell stared coldly at Sylvia and James behind her, "I discipline my own son. It's none of your
business!"
"He's my student. Ask me if I agree before you do anything to him!" Sylvia looked somewhat impatient.
She didn't want to say anything more to this unreasonable couple. It was useless to talk to them.
She picked up James and went to the nurse's station.
Mrs. Maskelyne tried to tell the men in black to stop her.
Tyrell stopped her. "No need."
His gloomy gaze was fixed on Sylvia's and James' backs. "Go to the ward."
With that, he scooped up Mrs. Maskelyne and headed for Poppy's room.
Two rows of black-clad men guarded the door. Poppy inside the room could not hear anything.
It was not until the two were close to her that Poppy raised her eyes.
"Dad ... Madam?"
"What are you doing here?"
Poppy looked at them with a shocked face.
Mrs. Maskelyne was angry and she struggled to get out of Tyrell's arms.
"Slap!"
A slap across Poppy's face.