Poppy wished to be with Sylvia longer.

In the Bentley, the air was solidified, as stressful as before a storm. Sylvia asked Franklin impatiently, “What's wrong with you? I took Poppy's car here earlier."

Franklin was choked by her words, with a lump of unhappiness in his throat, which darkened his face. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He didn't expect Sylvia still want to sit in Poppy's car.

All of a sudden, he was overwhelmed by the jealousy of his sister. Realizing that, he felt helpless.

Bitterness surged in his chest, and he tried his best to repress the urge to kiss her.

Immediately, he decided to teach Sylvia a lesson so she would stop hitting on other men.

Looking stern, he asked, "Since when have you two been so close? She's just a silly girl."

Franklin actually implied that he was good-looking and wealthy and asked her to focus on him.

Sylvia could tell his mood had worsened increasingly. Lifting an eyebrow, she looked at him in mockery. "I do need to thank you for your help today, Franklin. However, I could handle it well even if you hadn't contacted Mr. Carrillo and Mr. Mckee."

“You should appreciate my help.” Franklin still wanted to argue with her stubbornly.

Her words made his eyes light up. His gaze fell on her pink, tender lips. His Adam's apple bobbed. The next second, Franklin suddenly pressed the back of her head.

Before his lips touched hers, Sylvia started struggling and covered her lips. "What do you want? Stop it."

"You should thank me this way," he replied. Then he pried open her hands and pressed a kiss on her lips.

Their tongues met and slid sensuously over one another. His hot breath was on her cheeks.

Depression sprung in Sylvia's eyes.

How dare he

noticed that she was absentminded, a flame of anger surging in

and she

blood tastes spread

breath. Sylvia couldn't breathe because he didn't let her. Finally, he pulled away, pressing his

he declared aggressively, "I like the way how

always acted like a

sleeve and snapped, "Do you like it? I don't. Your kissing skill

Franklin's ears turned

complain about my kiss! I'm

he pulled her down into a long,

the

seduction if the virus didn't break

reminded herself

Franklin repressed the irritation and urge in his chest and

“I'm still hungry..."

and confirmed that the virus didn't start her physical desire,

wondered if the virus had been eliminated

didn't know the virus inside her body was

implied that he wanted

defend her rights. "Franklin, you've

answered, "That

man, Sylvia reminded him, "You're not supposed to be like that. You are a company's president and a famous crew commander. Is this how you

take the initiative to thank me

the virus didn't control her. Therefore, she retorted confidently, "I want to beat you up to express my gratitude. What do you

Franklin to test his

grabbed her fist

so rude, baby. You should be gentle

her fist up, and he could feel

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