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.

materials because he knew that what Franklin could

it together with tomatoes and some other

Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop like it

and

woman just wouldn't give

his door again with his phone in her hand. And

finished

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

on

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

around and pressed the button,

on the other side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then

just got out of the shower. What do you wanna

you?" Miss Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why

about this? I guess there's nothing important you wanna say to Mr. Maskelyne. Goodbye."

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

Evans who kept asking

sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just

and then walked

up the phone

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

you calling me for?"

man and a

was getting more furious. Was Franklin still married and his wife went to

he owned was not only that stunning face but also his

Maskelyne she had been

saw the news that your

with a better attitude,

I haven't finished." Tiffany hurriedly said hearing he was going to hang

He didn't have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just

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

as if she would literally cry

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

hung up and went straight to the

stared at her phone, gnashing

so much? He just said to her not long ago that she was the girl he had been looking for and he would

just been

What happened to him?

luckiest girl in the

world could resist the charm

be that woman who

she just wanted

In the kitchen.

experienced manner. She even looked amazing

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