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When Sylvia reached out her hand, suddenly, Franklin hissed.

Blood oozed from a wound on his hand, dripping to the chopping board.

Subconsciously, Sylvia seized his hand and said to Jasper, "Mr. Howlett, please get the first-aid kit. Thanks."

Jasper was shocked. He trotted to look for the first-aid kit immediately. When he turned around, he saw Sylvia dragging Franklin out of the kitchen and walking toward him.

Jasper hurriedly opened the first-aid kid and found the bandaid.

Sylvia shook her head. “I need some iodine and gauze. His wound is too big."

Jasper found them for her.

Sylvia sterilized Franklin's hand.

Jasper looked over and saw an inch-long wound. It looked deep as well.

“Mr. Maskelyne, why are you so ruthless to yourself? It's your own hand, isn't it?"

“Think your fingers are beef?" Sylvia snapped while bandaging his wound. "Avoid water."

Then she stood up sternly and glared at Franklin.

No matter how elegant he looked when cutting, he was good for nothing in the kitchen.

Franklin only sat on the sofa in silence. Gazing at her, he dared not blink like she would run away if he did so.

Sylvia disliked this kind of feeling. She felt like prey targeted by a hunter and had nowhere to run.

she turned around and entered

missed the smile blossoming on

watched them and didn't utter a

Maskelyne, you're severely injured. How can you be

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he was the third wheel, so he made

four dishes and a soup, including the beef, prawn, and

However, thinking of his wounded hand, she poked

"Where is Mr. Howlett?"

an

off the apron and

as she looked for Jasper right after finishing cooking. "Why did you ask

table.” Sylvia put down two dishes.

up and walked into the dining room, darting at her and thinking, "Why didn't she

him. It was not bad to

bowls with soup and served

a piece of beef and enjoyed the

delighted him from the inside out. Finally, his

relieved after taking the antidote. Sylvia's dishes were his antidote saving him

the four dishes and a soup. Even if Sylvia had prepared

he was indeed sick.

was indeed starved. He had two tacos, finished all dishes, and

full stomach brought him

at the table leisurely, Franklin watched Sylvia clean the table. Suddenly, he asked, "Have you ever cooked

and his men begged her to cook for them, or she was delighted because of receiving many

a rage, but Sylvia overlooked his expression