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.

She did not turn off the tap until the cold

the

bewitching him

of helplessness in

She must be mistaken!

of death; how

water for you." Sylvia looked at Franklin in the bathtub and

grabbed by the

feel terrified. "I don't want a bath.

saying that, Franklin directly tore the woman's clothes apart and used all the strength he had to suppress Sylvia, venting the desire in

At dawn.

“My head hurts!"

his eyes closed lifted his eyelids slightly,

looked at the woman in his arms who

He was stunned.

came into view was a beautiful

could she be

blankly at Sylvia on the bed and

in

glass of whiskey before chasing

drink it, he wouldn't have been in

looked out the window at the sky. It was about four

pick up Sylvia and go to the bathroom to put the

waist. Sylvia, who

sleeping deeply in the

it, the man looked at her with a hint

stretched out his arms to hug her. He closed his

fell into a deep

Franklin woke up again, he

tied up on the

soft whip

struggled for a moment, a hint of anger flashing in his

he ever been treated like

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Franklin was in pain.

to have sex with him again and again last night. Now she should be injured

was drugged

this damn man a lesson

her tone filled with extreme displeasure. "How could

body was covered in heavy

him, a hint of pain

She was really ruthless!

by Sylvia, his anger was mixed with a trace

was really

tightened her grip on

was sullen, and his eyes seemed to be lit

died. I'm just

Sylvia sneered.

ropes were tied to his

Sylvia's whip drop again, the man suddenly sat up from the

ropes. The man raised his hand to hold the soft whip with his

fell into his sturdy arms. His eyes were filled with rage as being tied up and

expression was cold as he gritted his

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