She went back to Pearlhall Villa after she woke up.

The servants were checking Twitter too.

"Mr. Maskelyne and Ms. Andrews are a good match."

"It's a pity they got divorced.”

“I think Mr. Maskelyne has bad taste. His mistresses are the dramatic type. They are far from Ms. Andrews."

"That's right, Ms. Andrews even got this group of big guys to listen to her. Not everyone can do that.”

Sylvia went downstairs to find something to eat and heard the chatters. She was speechless, "You guys don't have anything to do?"

"Miss Andrews..." The servants looked up in surprise. When they saw Sylvia standing behind them, they hurriedly scattered.

But after seeing the teeth marks on Sylvia's face, which was a little funny, one of the servants said boldly, “Miss Andrews, should I boil an egg for you?"

"What for?" Sylvia said very badly.

“It helps to heal your swollen face.”

"Okay, I want ten!" Sylvia then took some pastries from the refrigerator and turned upstairs.

She was not going out these days!

When Logan came back, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the "love mark” on Sylvia's face.

Sylvia glared at him, "I'll hit you if you dare to laugh again!"

What was so funny?

Franklin was slapped in the face too.

"You guys must have had an exciting night." Logan still couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't you dare laugh again!" Sylvia grabbed the tissue box and threw it at Logan.

Logan dodged neatly, "Don't! Boss, keep the mark on your face. It's very pretty.”

"Get lost!" Sylvia scolded angrily.

Sylvia with a boiled egg in

Sylvia stopped moving immediately.

watched her closely. "He bites really hard! The mark looks

be your companion after what you've done just now?

was lost for

having laughed

Sylvia got

from the table. It

he was. He would keep calling her until she answered

perhaps, he would come over

call the community to let him in. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

do anything

to answer the

"What are you doing?"

of the

hair, topless. He got nice muscles, and under the light, he looked very

made

have to do with you if I've taken my shower?" Sylvia said angrily. “If there is

a charity party in a few

I'm just your ex-wife, I don't deserve to be around you, I bet Miss Evans and Ms. Honey are both waiting for

speaking, she

rejecting Franklin, she

how a divorced couple

be in the same room

much clearer when he

feeling of being controlled was

the towel in his hand to the ground.

who was still obediently in

was the representative of

at home

in the

came back from the company in

attend the

a goddess. If Sylvia

five in

styling

was seven o'clock in the

had just finished styling, she opened her eyes

and

she got up and

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