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.

he knew that

it

Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop like it was

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

woman just wouldn't

his phone in her hand. And

finished

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

abs were lined up on his stomach,

me, will you?" Franklin grabbed that towel, his hair wet and tangled,

soon turned around and

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

What do you wanna say to him?"

again unpleasantly, "Why

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

was not happy about me picking it

kept asking

something, "I was going to make two sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.”

and then walked towards the

picked up the phone with impatience,

Evans said innocently the second she heard his

you

of why would they, a man and a woman, be together in

married and his wife went to Igethi, too? Or did

face but also his wealth.

she had been hearing about but Franklin wouldn't let

voice, "I saw the news that your

Franklin replied with a better attitude,

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

with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask Sylvia for a

coming. Grandpa would

literally cry if he didn't

deal with

hung up and

stared at her

he change so much? He just said to her not long ago

had just been

What happened to him?

the luckiest girl in the

could resist the charm

must be that woman who seduced

was so angry that she just wanted to smash

In the kitchen.

in an experienced manner. She even looked

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