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."

pushed him

kitchen in an apron, he said with a smile,

Sylvia replied with

well, although Franklin always said he

the cook had been

was too salty, too sweet, too spicy,

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

a picky eater,

he never admitted

what he wanted

grumpy man, at meals, he

eat anything, but when the dishes were served, he would snap at them and even smash the dishes and say, "What are

really

had thought of a lot

had been having stomach problems. Sometimes he

ago, Franklin got married to

gentle woman who was really good at cooking. Her cooking was even better than

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

had saved Rock a lot of trouble. After they got married, Franklin had become much less grumpy. He would even become

were going to

didn't

divorce, what was Franklin

efficient. She fried the meat pie and an egg, then, she put the muffin into the bread maker and cut the tomato and pickled

these all

was as if she

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

too

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

and she

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