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."

mine," Sylvia pushed him and

saw Sylvia walk into the kitchen in an apron, he said

replied with a

food well, although Franklin always

the cook had been

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

Japanese food was too light. He didn't like any

a picky eater,

he never

he wanted to have, he always said

grumpy man, at meals, he was

the dishes were served, he would snap at them and even smash the dishes and say, "What are these? You want me

was really hard to

Franklin eat, Rock had thought of a

Franklin had been having stomach problems. Sometimes

four years ago, Franklin got

woman who was really good at cooking. Her cooking was even better than that of a

what she cooked, even if it was just seafood fried rice, a pasta, Franklin would enjoy it and

become much less grumpy. He would even become really gentle when he was

now, they were going to get

didn't

was Franklin going

then, she put the muffin into the bread maker and

did these all

she wasn't cooking

and looking at Sylvia's back, when Franklin thought that he might never see Sylvia cooking for him again, somehow he

gotten too used to

she had sensed him. Sylvia turned her head and smiled brightly at him, "It will be ready

she looked even more

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