Sylvia changed into her pajamas and stepped out.

Seraphine scrutinized Sylvia from head to toe with a mischievous grin. "Sylvia, your figure is absolutely stunning. I can't believe how exceptional your family's genes are."

Sylvia could have been a flawless beauty if not for the scars on her face. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Why are you here so late at night?"

Seraphine giggled and led Sylvia to a seat.

"Sylvia, how can I capture Sylvester's attention? I just returned, smelling of alcohol