Noticing her confused look, Franklin explained again, "I meant Tiffany Evans."

"Oh. What does it have to do with me?" Sylvia darted at him, still confused about his point. Then she decided to send him away. "I'm exhausted. I need a rest."

She had remodeled her office, so there was a lounge inside.

As she spoke, she walked toward the lounge, ignoring Franklin. However, as soon as she finished speaking, tensions grew in the office. With a stern look, Franklin noticed Sylvia's aloofness, feeling uncontrollably irritated.

When they got up earlier this morning, they were like before. They had breakfast together, and then he sent her to work.

The air in the office seemed to freeze.

Before Sylvia was about to close the lounge door, suddenly, a big hand reached in to press the door. Franklin forcibly broke into the room.

In fact, he had no idea what he was doing. All he wanted was to make Sylvia as gentle and adorable as before.

He disliked the way how she was treating him at this moment.

A trace of disgust flashed through Sylvia's eyes. If it weren't for the virus, she would have never had anything to do with Franklin again. She sucked in her breath, staring at him icily. "Mr. Maskelyne, I'm too exhausted. I need a rest."

“Let me accompany you." Franklin scooped her up. Sylvia struggled and raised her head, looking into his charming eyes.

Franklin was born with a strong aura, which could make others feel stressed.

However, Sylvia was an exception.

“I don't want you to accompany me." She stared at him indifferently. The next second, Franklin bowed his head. His cold lips captured hers. "Are you sure?" he muttered mellowly.

His voice was seductive. "Are you sure you don't want me to be here?" When he kissed her, her pupils constricted instantly.

Her eyes glittered, and she inwardly reminded herself to win against the virus.

When Franklin stared at her with lust and desire in his eyes, Sylvia pressed his chest, gritted her teeth, and said, "Franklin, I hope we'll not keep in touch. I want a peaceful life."

and his eyes were like a

the familiar heat surged in her body,

eagle-sharp, glittering with coldness and some

Sylvia was running

you leaving

she was good at fighting, she couldn't win against Franklin once the virus took

would make her lose control and do something horrible to Franklin that

walking

minutes had passed, but

what he

a female doctor walked out. Seeing Tiffany circling anxiously, she was

whose office this is?" Tiffany asked

she reminded her kindly, "If you want to ask her to see a patient, it won't work. She's determined. It's difficult for her

at her.

grandfather's chief surgeon earlier, wondering why everyone in the hospital behaved

Evans family. She didn't think she needed to ask a doctor

sprung on her

in the

door was pulled open from

face. Noticing his outfits were straightened, Tiffany finally felt relieved. It

to be surprised, she asked, "Franklin? Why are you

Franklin replied

was depressed as Tiffany had

the

her gaze sweeping around the room. The decoration was neat and simple, and she didn't smell anything weird. However, when she saw the

her lips were juicy and pink, and her skin was

slender finger. She emanated pressure and aggressiveness

calmly, and her gaze made

never expected Dr. Sylvia to

her jealous of Dr. Sylvia instantly. Tiffany pinched her

doctors will answer your questions,” Sylvia answered indifferently. Then she looked

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