After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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.

now? How

a flame of anger

and she let out a moan

tastes spread between their

somersault. He deepened his kiss. He stole her breath. Sylvia couldn't breathe because he didn't let her. Finally, he pulled away, pressing his forehead against hers while gasping

declared aggressively, "I like the way how you thank me." Sylvia was

a child in her

his tone, Sylvia grabbed his sleeve and snapped, "Do you like it? I don't. Your kissing skill sucks. You even bit

her words, Franklin's ears turned red. He sealed

dare you complain about my kiss! I'm gonna teach you

her down into a long, breathless kiss. Sylvia's

the virus

seduction if

she reminded herself to

repressed the irritation and urge in his chest and pecked

“I'm still hungry..."

her breath and confirmed that the virus didn't start her

wondered if the virus had been eliminated and wished it

inside her body was accumulating

implied that he wanted her to cook

she wanted to defend her rights. "Franklin, you've accepted my appreciation just

answered, "That

supposed to be like that. You are a company's president and a famous crew commander. Is this how you talk shop with your

a smile played on Franklin's thin lips, his eyes glittering. "You didn't take the initiative to thank me just now. If

spirited as the virus didn't control her. Therefore, she retorted confidently, "I want to beat you up

his skills. Therefore, without hesitation, she threw a punch

Franklin grabbed her fist

rude, baby. You should

up, and he could feel the