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.

did not

time, with a fatal attraction, Franklin stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the woman's clothes by the bathtub. His eyes tinged with helplessness and

him in his

saw a trace of

She must be mistaken!

afraid of death; how could he be

Sylvia looked at

she was suddenly grabbed by the man.

feel terrified. "I don't want a bath. I want you! You are my wife. Why should I only

directly tore the woman's clothes apart and used all

At dawn.

“My head hurts!"

on the big bed with his eyes closed lifted his

in his arms who

He was stunned.

view was a beautiful

else could she be but

stared blankly at Sylvia on the bed and his

flooded in

he drank a glass of whiskey before chasing out, and then...

he wouldn't have been in such a

sky. It was about four or

couldn't help but pick up Sylvia and go to

big palm gently massaged the woman's waist. Sylvia,

sleeping deeply

it, the man looked at her with a hint

then carried Sylvia to the bed and stretched out his arms to hug her. He closed

into

up

tied up on

holding a soft whip in

moment, a hint of anger

had he ever

woman stepped on

on Gøøglᴇ to access

Franklin was in pain.

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

I was drugged

this damn man a

again, her tone filled with extreme displeasure. "How could you

body was covered in heavy whip

the woman in front of him, a hint of pain

She was really ruthless!

a domineering manner by Sylvia, his anger

was really

tightened her grip

strong domineering aura. His handsome face was sullen, and his eyes seemed to be lit with flames. In just an

died. I'm just paying

Sylvia sneered.

began to struggle violently. Four ropes were tied to

he gritted his teeth and roared! As Sylvia's whip drop again,

ropes. The man raised his hand to hold the soft whip with his red eyes and exerted

soft and delicate body suddenly fell into his sturdy arms. His eyes were filled with

as he gritted his teeth and pinched Sylvia's

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