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

she had never expected her brother to be so.

behaved

tricks to gain Sylvia's favor

My brother's more skilled.’ James inwardly praised Franklin. He never wanted Franklin and

Mckee bowed their heads while munching the food in

image in their

“Bravo, Mr. Maskelyne!' However, he was worried as Sylvia might not

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

looking at Franklin with a sincere smile.

said,

face. 'How shameless!" He naturally picked up more food for Sylvia, staring

almost went ballistics. Pushing the lobster closer to Sylvia, he said, "Sylvia, this one is more

smile blossomed across

were exquisite. When she looked stern, she emanated

to light up the room. All people at the table were

gazed at her intensely. He asked mellowly in a seductive tone, "What are you

while she spoke. She picked up his plate and started

Franklin but was ignored by him, "You can go back

this world with the guts to remark Franklin

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

the table couldn't believe their eyes at

of status, Franklin exuded a strong aura. His eyes

naturally feel stressed. However,

wise could tell he was

dark,

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