After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 40

Franklin took a look at Sylvia, walked over to open his suitcase, and then held a bottle of stomach medicine gotten from it in his hands.

"No food, but at least I got my medicine.”

Sylvia gave him a cold glance and then slammed her bedroom door. Another trick?

She wouldn't fall for it this time.

His life was so miserable compared to the past when he had a warm meal prepared for him when he got home from work.

Sylvia took out her laptop and started to investigate as soon as she got back to her room.

The deadline of three days was just around the corner.

She had to make it in time.

Time went by so quickly that two hours had gone before she realized it. The breeze came through gauzy curtains in the dead of the night. Sylvia sent all the investigation results to Alby.

Then she heard a loud noise coming from outside her room when she turned off her computer.

Sylvia frowned. She slightly opened her door and saw a big man curling up on the carpet in front of the couch.

Was that the sound when Franklin fell from the couch?

Sylvia walked over in suspicion and found that Franklin was pressing his stomach hard with sweat on his forehead.

She suddenly found it amusing to watch a normally cool man curling up on the carpet.

Admittedly, Sylvia was not a compassionate person. But Franklin did treat her well in their four-year marriage.

So she helped him lying on the couch.

Then she pressed her fingers on his stomach to check on him. And he should be doing okay.

He was just too painful from starving and passed out.

What a loser! Couldn't he cook something for himself?

And he would rather pass out?

How could he be so picky?

Sylvia washed her hands and was about to make spaghetti for him in the kitchen.

It was done ten minutes later.

She then walked over to the couch with a plate in her hand and bent to pat his face, "Wake up. Hey, wake up."

There was no response from him whose eyes were tightly closed. Sylvia started to pinch his hand. He had to eat.

Or his stomach ache would get worse.

opened his eyes and met hers; he hummed in a low

his eyes because of the

"You cooked this?"

of his

get that sweet Sylvia back his whole

cold and

held himself up and walked towards the dining table at the

content was all over him

slight change of expression on his perfectly handsome

years and Franklin had gotten used to everything

the smell of the skin care products she had been

He stood up to wash it and then took another

just tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep

and his desire for her

dead

had always been a

Sylvia was lying on her side

crept along so

could still tell it was Franklin

was he doing here in her

that she did lock the

that only Franklin could

There was only one night light

looked like a sweet baby

evenly in sleep and he couldn't help but

a soothing smell that he

harder as if it had

then felt the familiar breaths

her for so long

push him away. But suddenly a familiar feeling swept all over

Again!

four years! Why the virus went crazy every time she was

special about

had heart palpitations for almost a

was why she agreed to

was too naive to underestimate what the virus

body when

the kiss just now had sped

Sylvia felt terrible.

with her. So he stopped kissing and looked

eyes with a breathtaking and

wake up?" He said in a hoarse

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been touching and kissing her. Making love with his lady and watching her moaning under him satisfied him in a

as if they were crying

moment later, she put down her arm and reopened

her body from last night. Franklin's large hand was around her waist. She angrily

herself for her

Damn you, virus!

Fuck!

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