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.

you're such a

wished that Logan, this noisy

to manage

reluctant to

believed Logan had many flaws, not

Sylvia a plate of spaghetti

handed the knife and fork

She took it resignedly.

no way to cut

“Thank you," Sylvia said.

frowned and looked at her. He disliked the way

She didn’t reply.

for so long, and she desperately needed to replenish some

men

was a reticent

to liven up the atmosphere, but then

had a

them

to go to his own room and leave them

and Sylvia were not in an intimate relationship as the

willing to have his lover stay with another man, right? Franklin was puzzled about the relationship between Logan and Sylvia. Soon he

who walked in front

She felt so painful.

was too familiar to

and almost fell to the

she subconsciously stretch out her arms to hold

made Franklin's Adam's

skin

“Sylvia......"

him to let

endure the

man could

carried her in

in despair as it seemed that she could not leave him until she overcame

and the images of

divorce, he had rarely slept so

even slept through the

downstairs. A maid came

Maskelyne, please take

new." Logan wandered downstairs with a lollipop in his

it?" Franklin looked at Logan

"my boss", but he withheld it in the

exposed Sylvia's identity!" thought

up, he was pleased

the Maskelyne Group

the president's officeFranklin was

and the suit prepared by Sylvia,

angry, even when a secretary accidentally spilled

print another

at a loss and

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