After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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.

and entered the kitchen. Then she

missed the smile blossoming on Franklin's

and didn't utter a

you be in such a good mood? Are you

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purpose? I'm impressed by your trick to win Miss

third wheel, so he made an excuse and

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

the dishes and lay the table. However, thinking of his wounded hand, she poked out her head to call Jasper. However, only Franklin was sitting on the sofa, peering out

"Where is Mr. Howlett?"

an urgency

took off the apron and served the dishes by

Jasper right

table.” Sylvia put down two dishes. "But

darting at her and thinking, "Why didn't she ask me to serve

meant she felt sorry for him. It was not bad to

soup and served the rest dishes before

picked up a piece of beef

stomach and delighted him from the inside

antidote. Sylvia's dishes were his antidote saving him from starvation and making him

Even if Sylvia had prepared

was indeed sick.

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

brought him satisfaction

watched Sylvia clean the table. Suddenly, he

at him while nodding. "Yes, I have.” Sometimes Logan and his men begged her

Franklin into a rage, but Sylvia