The smile on Paul's face became broader.

Sylvia ate the rib picked by him.

Romeo secretly praised his older brother for his excellent performance. Franklin looked stern, watching the scene icily. Then his gaze fell on the rib, his eyes glittering with anger.

The next second, he started to shell the lobsters. His slender, artwork- liked fingers worked fast. Several Boston lobsters were shelled shortly after.

"Hiss!" he suddenly grasped.

Others looked over, only to find the blood on a finger of his right hand. Franklin stared at the wound expressionlessly. Then he looked at Sylvia and complained, "It hurts.” Others were shocked by his words.

He looked as if he was repressing the tremendous pain. "I'd better be tolerant.”

With those words, he pushed the shelled lobsters to Sylvia. "For you, Sylvia."

Everyone could tell he was trying to act cute.

He behaved too awkwardly but was still attractive, especially since he had such a lovely face.

Sylvia glanced at the lobster and then at Franklin, who was as noble as a prince. She thought he wasn't only abnormal but also dramatic.

“Mr. Maskelyne, you are always an overbearing, cold man. Why are you so dramatic now?" thought her.

While she was wondering, Franklin kept an aloof look and reached his injured finger to her. "It still bleeds. Dr. Andrews, can you help me?" Sylvia grabbed a paper napkin, covered his wound, and tied a bowknot. "Are you happy with my help, Mr. Maskelyne?"

The bowknot was too adorable for such a man of status.

However, Franklin replied in satisfaction, "Dr. Andrews, I want to have the orange chicken. Can you please pick some for me? My right-hand hurts. I'm afraid I cannot use a fork now."

mocked him for

never expected her brother to be so. In

he behaved

her tricks to

Romeo triumphantly. “Look. My brother's more skilled.’ James inwardly praised Franklin. He never wanted Franklin and Sylvia to break

their heads while munching

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he was worried as Sylvia

Sylvia parted her lips and called over a waiter. "Mr. Maskelyne is injured. Please help him

waiter picked up a serving spoon, looking at Franklin with a sincere smile. "Mr.

He said, sounding

his fork onto Franklin's face. 'How shameless!" He naturally picked up more food for Sylvia,

closer to Sylvia, he said, "Sylvia, this one

smile blossomed across

she looked stern, she emanated aloofness. However,

to light up the room. All people at

asked mellowly in

spoke. She picked up his plate and started putting food on it, all Franklin's favorite

to Franklin but was ignored by him, "You can go back to your work. He's

only woman in this world with the guts to remark Franklin

stared at her expectantly, looking as if he was waiting for her

couldn't believe their eyes

man of status, Franklin exuded a strong aura. His eyes were intense and

would naturally feel stressed. However, when

he was obsessed with

him, his face dark, his eyes full of hidden

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