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

took out the meat and julienned it together with tomatoes and some

suite Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop like it was never coming to

had no choice but to wash her hands and walk over.

woman just

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

had finished showering

man was rubbing his hair with a towel

were lined up on

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, which added to his handsomeness in a wild

soon turned around and pressed the

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

just got out of the shower. What do you wanna say to him?" Sylvia

you?" Miss Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why are you

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

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

who kept asking really annoyed

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

then walked towards

picked up the

his voice, "Franklin, who's that woman? She's

none of your business. What are you calling me

a man and a woman, be together

his wife went to Igethi,

he owned was not only that stunning face but also his

meet Mrs. Maskelyne she had been hearing about

a more aggrieved voice, "I saw the news that your flight ran into turbulence yesterday.

with a

finished." Tiffany hurriedly said hearing he was

have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to

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

would literally cry if

deal with it when

hung up and went

stared at her phone,

nice to her before. Why did he change so much? He just said to her not

just

What happened to him?

luckiest girl in the world when

world could resist the

that woman

so angry that she just wanted

In the kitchen.

manner. She even looked amazing when she cooked

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