Finally home!

If he saw Mr. Maskelyne have sex with Miss Andrews in the car, there was no doubt that Mr. Maskelyne would teach him a lesson.

Who had the guts to drug Mr. Maskelyne?

He had to investigate this matter thoroughly.

Miss Andrews was a doctor, so there was absolutely no problem in leaving Mr. Maskelyne to her.

So, after driving the car to the garage, Jasper immediately left.

Sylvia was speechless.

Looking at Jasper who was rapidly fleeing, she was speechless.

The two finally returned home.

As soon as she entered, she was about to change into slippers when the man picked her up by the waist and threw her on the sofa.

The strong force made Sylvia gasp.

"Damn it!"

She was so angry that she raised her hand to pinch Franklin's waist, and the man pulled her hand off forcefully.

Sylvia did not expect that the crazy man was so strong. In terms of physical strength, she was not a match for the crazy man.

Normally, if this man didn't go crazy, she could fight to a draw.

Now, she could only glare at Franklin, whose eyes were bloodshot. The woman's delicate face was full of anger.

She was too incensed.

"Franklin! Calm down!" Her voice was shaking with anger. Her eyes were filled with killing intent. At this moment, she had the same thought as Jasper. Who the hell drugged this man and made him this way? Sylvia sneered. The one who dared to drug him was dead meat for sure!

At this time, the two waiters who had escaped from the hotel shivered for no reason.

In the room.

Sylvia stretched out her arm, grabbed the teapot on the coffee table, and poured it on Franklin's head mercilessly.

Cold water droplets dripped down the man's hair. His hair immediately became messy, and that still did not damage his handsomeness.

His consciousness suddenly became a little clearer.

Drops of water fell on his face and cooled down his burning face a little lit. He narrowed his misty eyes and slowly looked up. He saw Sylvia staring at him deeply.

He was stunned and his voice was hoarse and sexy. "Sweetie..."

"Go to the bathroom!" Sylvia ordered him coldly.

Then, she pushed both of her hands toward the man's chest.

She supported him. The man was unsteady on his foot, and most of his weight was pressing down on her. Sylvia struggled to help the man to the bathroom.

She did not hesitate to press him into the bathtub, and the splashing sound of water sounded.

tall man sitting in the bathtub. She did not

fatal attraction, Franklin stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner

was bewitching him in

saw a trace of helplessness in this

She must be mistaken!

was not afraid of death; how could he be

the water for you." Sylvia looked

grabbed by the man.

eyes were filled with a beast-like light, which made her feel terrified. "I don't want a bath. I want you! You are my wife. Why should

clothes apart and used all the strength he had to suppress Sylvia,

At dawn.

“My head hurts!"

the big bed with his eyes closed lifted

in

He was stunned.

view was a beautiful and

else could she be

Sylvia on the

flooded in like the

of whiskey before

he wouldn't have been in such a situation

looked out the window at the sky. It was about

couldn't help but pick up Sylvia and go to the bathroom to put the woman in the warm

the woman's waist. Sylvia, who usually slept lightly,

still sleeping deeply in the

it, the man looked at her with a hint

then carried Sylvia to the bed and stretched out his arms to

fell into a deep

Franklin woke up

tied up on

a soft whip in her

me!" Franklin struggled for a moment, a hint of

ever been treated

woman stepped on

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Franklin was in pain.

He forced her to have sex with him again and again last night. Now she should be injured but she still had the

was drugged

sneered. 'l will teach this damn

her tone filled with extreme displeasure. "How

was covered in

looked at the woman in front of him, a hint of pain flashing

She was really ruthless!

treated in such a domineering manner by Sylvia,

woman was

beautiful eyes over and tightened her grip

eyes

died. I'm just paying you

Sylvia sneered.

began to struggle violently. Four ropes were

As Sylvia's whip drop

broke the ropes. The man raised his hand to hold

eyes were filled with rage as being tied

expression was cold as he gritted his teeth and pinched Sylvia's

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