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.

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

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And every man would kill to have sex with her. His mouth would dry when his eyes met her big

Just like right now

breast and he just wanted to strip

staring and looked up right at

this look after a four-year

knife and fork and

couch and

to struggle. What happened last night was an accident and she

with him. How could she have sex with her

It got sexier.

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virus inside her even if she

Franklin held her waist tightly

still enough time left for a couple of

intense lovemaking was back again on

the bathroom, helped her clean up, and then

sight of Sylvia who was lying on his chest, he

too intense so she had

from her who had just showered. And she slept heavily with her hair

brushed the hair away

angel falling from heaven. His habitually knitted eyebrows started to spread somehow. Everything around them was just right at the sight of her sweet

back and forth with his finger, and

pulled his hand back. Then he lay down by her, holding

hours later

for words as it was the second

eyes with subtle tenderness in them

was extremely embarrassing.

again

with his breaths pervading across

short kiss. But Sylvia looked like she just

finally admitted that her body wanted him so

she would respond with obedience when Franklin

she would even ask him to do her harder

Damn it!

raining

a little, “Would the rain

"I'll find out later at the

"Okay." Sylvia nodded.