After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 119

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."

inwardly mocked

as she had never expected her brother to be so. In her opinion, Franklin was always aggressive,

behaved so

her tricks to gain

James inwardly praised Franklin. He never wanted Franklin and Sylvia

bowed their heads while

image in their

he was worried as

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

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

He said, sounding aggressive, "Sylvia,

almost smashed his fork onto Franklin's face. 'How shameless!" He naturally picked up

closer to Sylvia,

smile blossomed across

emanated aloofness. However, when she smiled,

room. All people at

in a seductive tone, "What

the lobsters. Thanks, Franklin." Sylvia stood up while she spoke. She picked up his

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

with the guts to remark

her expectantly, looking as if he was waiting for her to

people at the table couldn't believe their

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

he looked at someone, the person would naturally feel stressed. However, when his gaze fell on Sylvia, his eyes were filled

tell he was obsessed

at him, his face dark, his eyes full of

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