After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

After freshening up, Sylvia checked the time and found that it was already 11 o'clock at noon.

There was a bunch of food freshly added to the fridge.

"l want Tournedos Rossini, Cold Grilled Chicken..." Franklin walked over in a robe, with the collar wide open, and with a looming sight of his pectoral muscles which captured the imagination.

"What? This is a restaurant or something?" Her hands that were getting the apron done paused and felt that she was like his maid.

"I need to keep up the strength of my body, you know, from last night. And also I have a flight at four this afternoon.” Franklin looked down at her with his eyebrows relaxing and said earnestly.

Her face was burning. After all, she was just a 22-year-old girl. It seemed like those in the fridge were all prepared as Franklin asked. She required without a nice attitude, "You, take care of the main dish." It was not new for Franklin because he used to help her in the kitchen when he had time back at home when they were still married.

Sylvia took a look at him and shoved the potatoes in his hand, "Here." The side of his face was still gorgeous when he was peeling the potato. A few glances at him would make one fascinated.

Even his peeling a potato was like making a sculpture.

God really loved him.

Sylvia glanced at him and then moved on to other ingredients.

One hour later.

The dishes Franklin ordered before were all on the dining table. He took the liberty to bring out the main dish, knives, and forks before Sylvia asked.

They then sat down.

Franklin smiled as he really enjoyed such a moment of peace.

But he could only get this feeling when he was with her, and not anyone else.

He decently put a slice of mutton into his mouth and chewed contentedly, "Yum!"

Sylvia stopped him when he was about to eat a third plate of mutton. "As a doctor, I should warn you that binge eating would hurt your stomach.”

"Are you worried about me?" Franklin stared at her and his gaze fell on somewhere else of her body.

He was full obviously but he couldn't stop eating.

Weren't bosses all strict about how much they ate? Like a small plate of steak?

Why couldn't this boss in front of her stop eating? He almost ate them all on the table.

He deserved that stomach ache!

Sylvia never saw him like this when they were still married.

“I'm a doctor. It's my job." Sylvia looked down and moved on to her dish.

he himself hadn't gotten used to the divorce, so no matter how

got much better at

rose before

black nightdress, which popped up her smooth skin. And every man would kill to have sex with her. His mouth would dry when his eyes met her big

Just like right now

at her breast and

sensed his staring and looked up right at his aggressive and

after a four-year marring with him, so she frowned. "Franklin, what you wanna

next second, he threw down the knife and fork and held her on

he dropped her on the couch and pressed her

to struggle. What happened last night was an accident and she couldn't let it happen

clean break with him. How could she have sex with her

It got sexier.

face

was activated

she couldn't resist

were someone else, she would

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fight against the virus inside her even

smelled so great. Franklin held her waist tightly and kissed

for a couple of sex rounds before four

was back

to the bathroom, helped her clean up, and then put her

who was lying on his chest, he held her closer to him with his hand around

intense so she had

her who had just showered. And she

then brushed the hair away from her dainty

started to spread somehow. Everything around them was just right

her face back and forth with his finger, and once

deep breath and pulled his hand back. Then he lay down by her, holding her much

was two hours later when they woke

it was

eyes with subtle tenderness in them as

embarrassing. Franklin then put

again in

her eyes with his breaths pervading across

looked like she just

her

wouldn't be able to resist but she

even ask him to do her harder

Damn it!

was raining

a little, “Would the rain affect your

slightly cold hands, trying to warm them up, "I'll find out later at the

"Okay." Sylvia nodded.