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

at him expressionlessly. He wished that Logan, this

in his own company to manage

was reluctant to stay

many flaws, not as elegant,

out, and served Sylvia

the knife

She took it resignedly.

there no way to cut ties

“Thank you," Sylvia said.

her. He disliked the way she deliberately alienated

She didn’t reply.

long, and she desperately needed to

two men said

a

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

really had

them

was time for him to go to his own room and

Logan and Sylvia were not

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

he noticed Sylvia who walked in

She felt so painful.

pain was too familiar to

and almost fell to

in time and she subconsciously stretch out her arms

made Franklin's

pink skin

“Sylvia......"

wanted him to let go of

could endure

the man could not

he carried her in

that she could not leave him until

eyes, and the images of

divorce, he had rarely slept

slept through the

not there. Franklin washed up and went downstairs. A maid

please take

Logan wandered downstairs with

prepare it?" Franklin

wanted to say "my boss", but he withheld

exposed Sylvia's identity!"

Sylvia didn't show up, he was pleased

to the Maskelyne Group in

the president's officeFranklin was

last night and the suit prepared by Sylvia, Franklin was in a very good

get angry, even when a secretary accidentally

secretary to print another one and

was at a loss and went to

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