Chapter 280

When Frederick saw Sylvia's state, his eyes stung.

Cyrus passed away when he was just five years old. It was Sylvia who tirelessly raised both him and his sister.

She worked tirelessly day and night. She went from being a star dancer in the ballroom and living a life of luxury, to willingly becoming a laborer. Her hands, once soft and tender, were now calloused and rough from hard work.

It wasn't easy. Truly, it was incredibly tough! A mother's love was the greatest love in the world. It was far more important than any girlfriend or best friend!

"Mom, today is an important day for our family. Look at you, crying so much! Dad wouldn't be happy if he saw you like this from up above," Frederick quickly tried to comfort her.

His words finally managed to stop Sylvia's tears. She wiped her eyes, and forced a smile.

"Right! I can't let your father think I've become a resentful woman. I have to go meet him with a smile on my face."

As usual, Frederick took Sylvia on their electric sc