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

expressionlessly. He wished that Logan,

to manage

was reluctant to

not as elegant, smart and

carried a dish out, and served Sylvia a plate

the knife and fork to her as

She took it resignedly.

no way to cut ties

“Thank you," Sylvia said.

it." Franklin frowned and looked at her. He disliked the way she deliberately alienated

She didn’t reply.

for so long, and she desperately needed to replenish

men

was a

something to liven up the atmosphere, but then gave

really had a

the three of them had dinner

Logan knew it was time for him to

were not in

to have his lover stay with another man, right? Franklin was puzzled

in front

She felt so painful.

was too familiar

almost

time and she subconsciously stretch

Franklin's

skin

“Sylvia......"

to let go

endure

could

her in

as it seemed that she could not leave him until she

the images of Sylvia

had rarely slept

slept

downstairs. A maid came over, holding a new business suit

Maskelyne, please take

worries; it's new." Logan wandered downstairs with

Franklin

to say "my boss",

Sylvia's

show up, he was pleased

Maskelyne Group in the

the president's officeFranklin

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

not get angry, even when a

asked the secretary to print another one and let

was at a loss and went to

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