It was so obvious to know what Logan thought. He must think she had sex with Franklin.

Franklin turned gloomy while he saw Logan tagging along with Sylvia. The air seemed to be frozen.

It was in somewhat embarrassment.

Sylvia peeked at Franklin. Her pale lip turned pink, resembling the bloom of flowers. "What are you angry about? Aren't you hungry? Come over to help," she said.

Then Logan saw, Franklin, the imposing and cold man, following Sylvia to help her in the kitchen.

It looked very funny.

"Don't be smug, Logan. Come over to help if you wanna eat." She walked to the kitchen door, and found Logan was gloating while she looked back.

"OK." Logan ran over to the kitchen. As long as she was okay, he could do anything.

He was in a good mood at that moment.

She looked at the food in the refrigerator, and then suggested, "Let's make bacon spaghetti. It's delicious and easy to cook."

"Okay." Franklin agreed. An expectant look flashed across his cold face.

He enjoyed cooking with her, because it would bring warmth to his heart, just like when he changed the sheet with her.

However, Logan, the third wheel, was an eyesore!

He glared at Logan and wondered why this fool stood here to ruin their moment. Did Logan do better in washing or cutting than him?

Logan was now dicing bacon.

As he rarely did chores, and even hardly went to kitchen, he couldn't cut well. Some dices were big and some were small, which looked unappetizing.

Franklin believed the spaghetti with the bacon diced by Logan must be tasteless.

Franklin started to dice potato.

He sneered at Logan then showed his evenly sized diced potatoes.

It pissed Logan off.

Why did Franklin could cut the ingredients so much better than him? Logan, however, decided to hold back his anger for now, considering that Franklin could ease Sylvia's pain resulting from the virus.

Sylvia ignored the two men against each otherShe was busy with mixing sauce.

Bacon spaghetti was easy to do, but it would be better to make another two dishes.

Then she made pumpkin soup and steak pizzaiolla.

When she was done, the spaghetti was cooked properly.

Then she put dices of bacon and potatoes over the spaghetti.

The smell of the spaghetti made Logan salivate.

Boss, you're such a good

him expressionlessly. He wished that Logan, this noisy man,

his own company to manage his subordinates? He was so meek and

to stay with

Logan had many flaws, not as elegant, smart and

and served Sylvia

handed the knife and fork

She took it resignedly.

way to

“Thank you," Sylvia said.

her. He disliked

She didn’t reply.

the virus for so long,

two men said

was a

something to liven up the atmosphere, but then gave up the idea as he saw

had a

the three of them had dinner

it was time for him to go to his own

Sylvia were not in

stay with another man, right? Franklin was puzzled about the relationship between Logan

in front of him didn't look

She felt so painful.

pain was too

and almost

her waist in time and she subconsciously stretch out her

Franklin's Adam's apple

skin

“Sylvia......"

him to

endure the

could

her in his

despair as it seemed that she could not leave

Franklin slowly opened his eyes, and the images of Sylvia throwing

divorce, he had

even slept through

went downstairs. A maid came over, holding

Maskelyne, please take

new." Logan wandered downstairs with

Franklin

wanted to say "my boss", but he withheld

almost exposed Sylvia's identity!" thought

up, he was pleased that Sylvia prepared the

Group in the

the president's officeFranklin was

because of the sound sleep last night and the suit prepared by Sylvia, Franklin was in a very

even when a secretary

asked the secretary to print another one and let her

secretary was at a loss

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