"Listen, what kind of flattering words are these?"

Though Sylvia was nearing her 30s and had given birth, she couldn't quite match the charm of a 17 or 18-year-old girl.

Over these years, Sylvia's figure and beauty remained unchanged. If anything, after having a kid, she exuded the distinct charm of a mature woman.

If Sylvia was captivating before, now she was soul-stirring.

"Don't talk such nonsense," Eric said, gazing at Sylvia. "No woman in this world, no matter how beautiful, can compare to you."

Sylvia was greatly pleased by these words. True or not, she loved hearing them.

She chuckled and said, "Capable men indeed have their allure. Add a little sweetness to their words, and they become almost flawless. No wonder Lora suggested taking care of our child, even entertaining the idea of a shared husband. She's willingly onboard!"

"Enough, enough!" Eric sighed, speechless. What was all this talk about?

Their connection went beyond mere emotional ties. Even if everything else