"Sweetie, let's get a divorce.”

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"Don't worry about it. I have asked Jasper to draw up the divorcement papers. We will be able to sign them tomorrow," Franklin Maskelyne said in an indifferent tone, making it hard for others to tell what he was feeling now.

“Thank you then, sweetie." Sylvia smiled sweetly.

The pleasure in her voice was unpleasant for Franklin to hear, so he frowned.

She sounded like she couldn't wait to divorce him.

For some reason, Franklin was a bit unhappy about it.

“You can't wait to divorce me?" he asked, annoyed.

"We made a deal four years ago, remember? We will get a divorce when you don't need me anymore," Sylvia withdrew her hands hugging him and said, "I'm taking a shower."

Just as she turned around, she was dragged over and pressed onto the bed by Franklin.

Their warm bodies clung together, with skin to skin contact.

Franklin was about to kiss Sylvia when she smiled and stretched out her hand to stop him. Staring at him, she said, "We are getting divorced.”

“You are still my wife as long as we have not got a divorce certificate.” Franklin held her slender waist with his palms and hugged her tightly. What he loved the most about Sylvia was that she was always so sweet and tender.

In particular, he just could never have enough of her captivating body. "Sweetie, I'm tired. Can we just have a good rest tonight?" Sylvia asked in a pleasant voice, her big doe eyes staring at him.

She caressed his chest with her fingers. "Spare me tonight, okay?" "No. We are getting divorced soon and we need to seize every chance we have left."

a kiss to stop her

zones very well and obsessed over every detail of her body. Sylvia raised her head to look at

Airlines. He was also the Prince Charming that made every noble lady, stewardess and female employee in ground service swoon. He was a piece of art

Sylvia was not one of his

in this marriage. And

woke up, Franklin had gotten up and was washing

up in bed. Franklin was a strong man and they made love frantically all night last night. At this point, her body ached all over. She got out of the bed, packed up her things, found a black dress and

funeral. As Franklin's nominal

the funeral and signing her name on the divorcement papers, she would finally be able to sever the tie with the Maskelyne family for

You don't have to go

as he saw the

squinted his eyes when he saw her suitcase by

to

been nice to me. I want to see

put on the dress, her hands were grabbed

hot breath

you want to leave me

arms around his neck and said in a gentle voice, "I don't. But we are getting

talked about their divorce again, which

move out. I plan to give the Townyer Villa to

a deal four years ago. I wouldn't take a penny from you and we would have

any of his things. If she did, she would never be able

which made Franklin get a little bit carried

contract when they

wife; he would give her everything she

standing in the pouring rain and asking, "Does

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