After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 4

Sylvia did a little stretch and her stomach growled.

When she was about to get out of bed to wash up, she heard the door of the bathroom being opened.

Then, Franklin walked out with a white bath towel around his waist; she could see his sexy abs.

He had a perfect figure of a man.

“You aren't going to work?" Sylvia blinked her eyes and asked.

“I have a flight tonight,” Franklin said while drying his hair with a towel and said, "You can take your time to look for a house. Just stay here before you find one. There's no rush.”

Sylvia regretted telling the lie last night.

Now, she couldn't take back her words anymore.

She could only smile and nod. "Thank you, sweetie, you are the best." Franklin handed her the towel and sat down in front of her. She took the towel and began to help him dry his hair gently.

When the water on his hair was almost dried, she threw the towel away and took the dryer to dry his hair.

Sylvia thought to herself. They really looked like a moving couple. They had sex all night last night, and then the whole morning. And now she was drying his hair for him.

They didn't look like they were divorcing at all. They looked more in love than real couples.

“It's done,” Sylvia put the dryer away and asked, "Do you want a sandwich?"

Franklin lay on his side, rested his chin on his hand, and stared at her, "Can I have a hamburger as well?"

"Of course." Sylvia smiled, nodded, and bent over to kiss him on the lips. "You will love the breakfast today."

All of a sudden, Franklin pulled her into his arms. "I feel sad I can't have your cooking soon, Mrs. Maskelyne."

than mine," Sylvia pushed him and said sweetly, “I'm starving. Let me

he said with a smile,

replied with

well, although Franklin always said he wasn't a picky eater and

butler and the cook had been bothered

said the food was too salty, too sweet, too spicy,

didn't like French food and thought Japanese food was too

was a picky

he never admitted

the butler or the cook asked what he

man, at

snap at them and even smash the dishes and

really hard to

Franklin eat, Rock had

Franklin had been having stomach problems. Sometimes he would

years ago, Franklin

cooking. Her cooking

if it was just seafood fried rice, a pasta, Franklin would enjoy it and

had become much less grumpy. He would even become

were going to

really didn't want

divorce, what was Franklin

the meat pie and an egg, then, she put the muffin into the bread maker

did these all in

was as if she

and looking at Sylvia's back, when Franklin thought that he

too

she had sensed him. Sylvia turned her head and

was a beautiful woman, and she looked even more attractive when

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