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.

because he knew that what Franklin could

meat and julienned it together with tomatoes

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

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

woman just wouldn't

on his door again with his phone in her hand. And a male voice came

finished

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

on his stomach, sexy

phone kept ringing. It's annoying." "My hands are wet. Pick it up for me, will you?"

turned around and pressed

girl on the other side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then asked in a soft voice,

shower. What do you wanna say

Evans asked again unpleasantly,

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

girl was not happy

who kept asking

two sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.” Franklin's phone rang again when Sylvia turned around and

then walked towards the

the phone with

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

of your business. What are you

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

wife

not only that stunning face but also his

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

aggrieved voice, "I saw the news that your flight

replied with a better attitude, “I

Franklin! Don't hang up. I haven't finished." Tiffany

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

would give up on

she would literally cry if he didn't help

"I know. I'll deal

hung up and went straight

at her phone, gnashing

not long ago that she was the girl he had been looking for

had just

What happened to him?

felt she was the luckiest girl

world could resist the charm

that woman who seduced

angry that she

In the kitchen.

an experienced manner. She even

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