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.

bathtub. She did not turn off the tap until

attraction, Franklin stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the woman's clothes by the

him

and looked at Franklin. She actually saw a trace of helplessness in this

She must be mistaken!

was not afraid of death; how could

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

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

apart and used all the strength he had to suppress Sylvia, venting the desire in

At dawn.

“My head hurts!"

with his eyes closed lifted his eyelids slightly, and his

looked at the woman in his arms who

He was stunned.

came into view was a beautiful and delicate

could she

stared blankly at Sylvia on

flooded in like

whiskey before chasing

it, he wouldn't have been in such a situation and wouldn't have hurt

looked out the window at the sky. It

pick up Sylvia and go to the bathroom to put the woman in the

the woman's waist. Sylvia, who usually slept lightly, did not wake up

still sleeping deeply

at her with a hint

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

into

woke up again, he

was tied up on the

was holding a soft whip in her

moment, a hint

he ever been treated

woman stepped on

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Franklin was in pain.

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

I was drugged last

will teach this damn

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

body was covered

in front of him, a hint of

She was really ruthless!

by Sylvia,

woman was

her grip on the whip. "Franklin, you asked

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

almost died. I'm just

Sylvia sneered.

to struggle violently. Four ropes were tied to

gritted his teeth and roared! As Sylvia's whip drop again, the man suddenly

The man raised his hand to hold the soft whip with his red eyes

fell into his sturdy arms. His eyes were filled

cold as he gritted his

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