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 him for being so

had never expected her brother to be so. In

behaved so

to him, her tricks to

James inwardly praised Franklin. He never wanted Franklin and

and Mr. Mckee bowed their heads while

changed his image in their mind

However, he was worried as Sylvia might

over a waiter. "Mr.

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

eyes narrowed. He said, sounding aggressive, "Sylvia, my

He naturally picked

went ballistics. Pushing the lobster closer to Sylvia, he said, "Sylvia,

smile blossomed across Sylvia's

emanated aloofness. However, when

room.

intensely. He asked mellowly in a seductive

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

she said to the waiter, who stood next to Franklin but was ignored by him, "You can go back to your work. He's just too

was the only woman in this world with

Franklin stared at her expectantly, looking as if he was

people at the table couldn't believe

a strong aura. His

However, when his

could tell he was

at him, his face dark, his eyes full of hidden

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