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.

staff prepared those raw materials because he knew that what

julienned it together with tomatoes

phone was ringing nonstop

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

just wouldn't

her hand. And a male

had finished

think much and pushed the door open. A half-naked man was rubbing his hair with a towel with another white towel

on his stomach, sexy as

hands are wet. Pick it up for me, will you?" Franklin grabbed that towel, his hair wet and tangled, which added

turned around and

other side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded;

What do you

asked again unpleasantly, "Why

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

"Your girl was not happy about me picking it up

who kept

But

and then

up the

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

your business. What are you

a man and a woman, be together

getting more furious. Was Franklin still married and his wife went to Igethi, too? Or did he cheat on his

that stunning face but

wanting to meet Mrs. Maskelyne she had been

in a more aggrieved voice, "I saw the news that your flight

with a

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

was already starving. He didn't have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask Sylvia for a plate

you'll get me the number of Master Keturah. My piano competition is coming. Grandpa would give up on me if I don't win this time," Tiffany said

as if she would literally cry if

know. I'll deal with it when I

up and went straight to

stared at her

her not long ago that she

had just been

What happened to him?

felt she was the luckiest girl

the world could

must be that woman who

angry that she just

In the kitchen.

an experienced manner. She even looked amazing when

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