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.

raw materials because he knew that what Franklin could cook

the meat and julienned it together with tomatoes and some

room of the suite Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop like

but to wash her hands and walk over. The caller ID

just wouldn't give

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

had finished

was rubbing his

up on his stomach, sexy as

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 the button,

side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded; she

of the shower. What do you wanna

Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why are

nothing

phone at him, "Your girl was not happy about me picking it

kept asking really

say something, "I was going to make two sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.” Franklin's phone rang again when Sylvia

and then walked

the phone with

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

none of your business. What are you calling me

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

Franklin still married and his wife went to Igethi, too? Or did he cheat on

face but also his wealth. Words had it that he had got

to meet Mrs. Maskelyne she had been hearing about but Franklin wouldn't

more aggrieved voice, "I saw the news that your flight ran into

a

Franklin! Don't hang up. I haven't finished." Tiffany hurriedly said hearing he was

with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask

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

would literally cry if he didn't help

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

hung up and went

at her phone, gnashing

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

just

What happened to him?

luckiest girl in the

in the world could resist the charm of

that

angry that she just wanted to smash the

In the kitchen.

manner. She even looked amazing when she cooked

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