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.

The servant quickly grabbed Sylvia with a boiled egg in her hand. She

Sylvia stopped moving immediately.

neck to take a look, then came over and watched her closely. "He bites really hard! The mark looks

companion after what you've done just now? You are dreaming!"

was lost for

regretted having

Sylvia

the phone from the

crazy he was. He would keep calling her

would come over

day he came to Pearlhall Villa by helicopter. She had to call the community to let him in. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

anything

to answer

"What are you doing?"

the

wiping his hair, topless. He got nice muscles,

wet hair made him even

have to do with you if I've

charity party in a few days, can

just your ex-wife, I don't deserve to be around you, I bet Miss

she

Franklin, she felt

how a divorced couple should treat each

in the same room with

much clearer when

of being controlled

the towel in his hand

obediently in

the

at home for a

Friday in the blink

from the company in person, almost on his knees to beg

agreed to attend the charity party with

knew that Logan had a goddess. If Sylvia didn't show up, Logan would become

five

a special styling team to

seven o'clock

opened her eyes lazily, and asked the maid to bring

eating some fruits and snacks, she had some

up

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