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.

heat now? How dare

she was absentminded, a flame of

her, and she let out

tastes spread between

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

aggressively, "I like the way how you thank

like a child in

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

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

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

the back of her head, he pulled her down into a long,

the

believed she could resist Franklin's seduction if

herself to

her intensely, Franklin repressed the irritation and urge in his chest and

“I'm still hungry..."

the virus didn't start

the virus had been eliminated and

know the virus inside her body was accumulating

implied that he wanted her

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

immediately answered, "That doesn't

a company's

Franklin's thin lips, his eyes glittering. "You didn't take the initiative to thank me just now. If you want to express gratitude to someone, you need to be proactive.

she retorted confidently, "I want to beat you up to express my gratitude. What

with Franklin to test his skills. Therefore,

Franklin grabbed her

rude, baby. You should be

and he could feel the strength of

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