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 how aloofly Sylvia acted, she might feel the same

got much better at

rose before

one's sexual desires will come up. Franklin stared at her tender skin in a 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

Just like right now

stared at her breast and he

and looked up right at his aggressive and sexual eyes glaring at

four-year marring with him, so she frowned.

next second, he threw down the knife and fork and

dropped her on the couch and

happened last night was an accident and she

him. How could she

It got sexier.

face got

virus was

realized that she couldn't resist

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smelled so great. Franklin held her waist tightly and kissed her

was still enough time left for a couple of sex rounds before four

back again on

to the bathroom, helped her clean

on his chest, he held her closer

was too intense so she had

just showered. And she

then brushed the hair away from her dainty face, staring at her lovingly with one hand holding up his

that she looked like an angel falling from heaven. His habitually knitted eyebrows started to spread somehow. Everything around them was just right at the sight of

her face back and forth with his finger, and

and pulled his hand back. Then

later when they woke

words as it was the

his eyes with subtle tenderness in them

them was extremely embarrassing.

kissed her again in

with his breaths pervading across

like she just had had sex with him again when he

finally admitted that her

wouldn't be able to resist but she would respond with

virus went rogue she would even ask

Damn it!

was raining outside

a little, “Would the

hands, trying to warm them up, "I'll find out later at the meeting. Now, get

"Okay." Sylvia nodded.