My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Kieran had smelled all kinds of perfumes on women, and the artificial flavor disgusted him.

But this girl smelled so good.

Kieran untied seat belt and whispered, "What perfume are you wearing?"

Perfume?

Sylvie shook her head, "I am not wearing perfume."

"Then why do you smell so good..."

Kieran looked up, but the next second he was stunned, because between the eyes, he gently met Sylvie's red lips.

Across the veil, the two kissed.

Sylvie was stunned, this was her first kiss!

Soon, Kieran stepped back. His glanced at her red lips behind the veil, and his throat was rolling. "I'm sorry, or I can let you kiss me back."

Sylvie looked at him, "I think I should have slapped you."

Kieran showed a smile and burst into magnetic and pleasant laughter.

Sylvie pulled open the car door, "I will go in first."

"My name is Kieran Lowe."

Sylvie didn't care about his name, and she just wanted to see her grandpa.

"I see, Mr. Kieran. Goodbye." Sylvie stood outside the car and waved to him.

Today, Sylvie wore a red sweater. When she waved, the sweater went up, revealing her waist. Kieran wondered her waist was big enough for him to hold?

"I will have a meeting, so I'll pick you up later."

"No need."

Sylvie refused, but the luxury car had galloped away.

...

The scene was caught by Daisy upstairs. She thought Sylvie hooked up with other man after her wedding.

Daisy looked at the luxury car, which was not that good, but the car's license plate...

Daisy had never seen that license plate, but she heard that license plate was powerful!

How could Sylvie hook up with the gigolo with such a license plate?

Daisy suspected that she was wrong. When she rubbed her eyes, the luxury car had left.

She must be wrong.

Daisy quickly ran downstairs and met Sylvie. She immediately laughed loudly, "Sylvie, who is the man who just sent you back. I didn't expect you are lonely and hooked up with a gigolo!"

Kieran?

"Where is Grandpa? I want to see him." Sylvie directly went upstairs.

Upstairs in the room, Kasper Shaw was lying in bed. He had been in a coma for ten years and had been declared as a vegetable by the doctor.

In addition to her mother, her grandfather was the best to Sylvie.

Ten years ago, she was just nine years old, and her mother died of illness. One day she woke up and found herself lying on the stairs, and Kasper had rolled down and fell in a pool of blood. At that time Martin and the servants rushed in. No matter what she explained, everyone was convinced that she pushed her grandpa.

Later, Martin found a fortune teller, who said that she was a disaster and that people lived with her would have a bloody disaster.

So Martin sent her to the countryside and never paid attention to her.

Sylvie later knew that her father had been cheated in marriage. He had an affair with Josie and had two daughters, the eldest daughter Yanis Shaw was even two years older than her.

Now Sylvie came back to get married for them, she was to find out the truth.

Sylvie checked her grandfather's pulse, and then took out a silver needle and stabbed it into his acupuncture point.

Sylvie covered the quilt for him and whispered, "Grandpa, you rest assured, I will cure you. Soon, you will wake up."

In the kitchen.

Daisy found Josie, "Mom, Sylvie was sent back by a gigolo!"

Josie was stewing bird's nest. Hearing that, she said in surprise, "Sylvie is slut!"

"Mom, who are you cooking bird's nest for?"

"To Sylvie."

"What, Mom, did I hear you right?"

Josie took a pack of powder and sprinkled it in the bird's nest, "I put drug in it. Mr. Morris took fancy on Sylvie last night in the wedding. Sylvie has a good figure, I can sell her for a good price, she married to a dying man anyway. I will take picture of her naked body, and the she will be obedient to me."

Daisy out her thumbs up, "Mom, you are smart. I will go to buy a cake, and then come back to see the play!"

Josie took out the bird's nest. When she saw Sylvie went downstairs, she said, "Sylvie, I personally stew bird's nest for you, come and eat."

Sylvie curled her lips, walked into the dining room and had a few spoons of it, and then she said with a smile, "Really delicious, thank you, Josie."

"Don't mention it, have it all." Josie smiled, thinking Sylvie was a fool.

Soon, Sylvie got dizzy, "Josie, what did you give me to eat?"

Sylvie directly fell on the table.

Josie sneered and ordered someone to send Sylvie into the upstairs room.

Very soon, a middle-aged man with a big belly excitedly ran over, "Mrs. Shaw, where is she?"

"Mr. Morris, Sylvie is in the room. This drug will make her sleep for two hours, you can enjoy." Josie smiled.

"Good." Mr. Morris hurried to the room.

Josie stopped him at this time, "Mr. Morris, you promised to invest the Shaw's Medical."

Yesterday at the wedding, Mr. Morris wanted to have Sylvie, when he saw her beautiful figure, so he reached an agreement with Josie.

"Mrs. Shaw, you rest assured, I will keep my promise." Mr. Morris quickly entered the room.

...

In the room, Mr. Morris was drooling when he looked at Sylvie lying on the bed. He quickly took off his clothes, "Little beauty, I am coming!"