Surely, he had tactics of his own such as tricking her.

“You are one to ask? How about you tricking me?" Franklin sat next to her and guessed that she had figured out why she couldn't book a hotel room downstairs.

He stared at her with confusion. "What's the relationship between you and the Dark? When did you become Amber?"

"What are you doing at underground boxing?" Sylvia didn't answer but asked.

"Don't skip my question. Couldn't I be there to watch?" Franklin crossed his legs elegantly while holding the glass with his fingers and shaking the wine slightly, "Sylvia, what exactly are you? Is there anything about you I don't know yet?"

"Franklin, we are divorced. Please stop asking about me. You have no right to make me say it." Sylvia drank it all, put the glass down, and then stood up.

“I should go to my room."

Sylvia slammed the door of her bedroom.

There was not a single expression on Franklin's face except a frown. Two minutes later, the sound of running water came from her room. She was taking a shower.

And the sound vanished about a dozen minutes later.

But Franklin was getting thirstier and hornier than before.

His feelings for her were deeper than he thought.

He took a deep breath, threw his phone on the couch, and decided to take a shower to calm himself down.

Sylvia then came out after the shower. She rubbed the towel through her hair and was about to check the kitchen as she felt a bit hungry right now.

All of a sudden, the phone on the couch rang.

She walked over and found out it was Franklin's phone.

The caller ID was Miss Evans.

Sylvia then picked up the phone and knocked on his door. But there was no answer.

She turned her ear toward the door. He must be showering as the water was running in there.

So she again threw his phone on the couch and moved on to the kitchen.

There were some eggs, tomatoes, and meat in the fridge, looking fresh. The hotel must just put them in there based on his flight.

He was a picky man and he would cook for himself instead of eating food here in Igethi.

But what he cooked was awful. Who knew how he ate them?

It was hilarious to think of a big tall man who was picky about what he ate.

the hotel staff prepared those raw materials because he knew that

it together with tomatoes

the living room of the suite Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop like it was never coming

no choice but to wash her hands and walk over.

just wouldn't

again with his phone in her hand. And a male voice came from inside, "Come

finished showering

and pushed the door open. A half-naked man was rubbing his hair with a towel with

abs were lined up on

Pick it up for me, will you?" Franklin grabbed

and pressed the

phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then asked in

just got out of the shower. What do you wanna say

you?" Miss Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why

to ask about this? I guess there's nothing

Sylvia threw his phone at him, "Your girl was not happy about me picking

kept asking

make two sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.” Franklin's

and then walked towards

up the

Evans said innocently the second she heard his voice,

you calling me for?" Franklin said

at the thought of why would they, a man and

more furious. Was Franklin still married and his wife went to Igethi, too?

what he owned was not only that stunning face but also his wealth. Words had it that he had got

been wanting to meet Mrs. Maskelyne she had been hearing about but

news

replied with a better attitude, “I

I haven't finished." Tiffany hurriedly said hearing he

chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask

My piano competition is coming. Grandpa would give up on me if I don't win this

literally cry if he

I'll deal with it when I get

up and went straight to

stared at her

just said to her not long ago that she was the girl he had been looking

had just been

What happened to him?

girl in the

in the world could resist

must be that woman

angry that she just wanted to smash

In the kitchen.

cooked in an experienced manner. She even

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