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.

prepared those raw materials because he knew that what Franklin could cook was all

out the meat and julienned it

the living room of the suite Franklin's phone was

and walk over. The caller ID

just wouldn't give

in her hand.

had finished

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

were lined up on his stomach, sexy as

burning hot, “Your phone kept ringing. It's annoying." "My hands are wet. Pick it up for me, will you?" Franklin grabbed that towel, his hair wet and tangled,

soon turned around and pressed

side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then asked in a soft voice, "Isn't this Franklin's

do you wanna say to him?"

Miss Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why are

ask about this? I guess there's nothing important you wanna say to

him, "Your girl was not happy about me

Evans who kept asking really annoyed

was going to make two sets of dinner. But now,

and then walked towards the

the phone with impatience,

Evans said innocently the second she heard his voice, "Franklin, who's that woman? She's

of your business. What are you calling me

astonished at the thought of why would they, a man and a woman, be together in the dead of

Was Franklin still married and his wife went to Igethi,

not only that stunning face but also his wealth.

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

"I saw the news that your flight ran

fine.” Franklin replied with a better attitude, “I gotta

Tiffany hurriedly said hearing he was going to

have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask Sylvia for

you'll get me the number of Master Keturah. My piano competition is coming. Grandpa would give up on me if I don't win

acted as if she would literally cry if he

replied, "I know. I'll deal with it

up and went straight to

stared at her phone, gnashing her

nice to her before. Why did he change so much? He just said to her not long ago that she was the girl

had just

What happened to him?

the luckiest girl

woman in the world could resist the

that woman who

she just wanted to smash

In the kitchen.

an experienced manner. She even looked amazing when she

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255