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.

around and entered

she turned around, she missed the smile blossoming

and

be in such

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do it on purpose? I'm

so he made an

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

and lay the table. However, thinking of his wounded hand, she poked out her

"Where is Mr. Howlett?"

an

off the apron and served the dishes by

was unhappy as she looked for Jasper right

serve the table.” Sylvia put down two

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

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

two bowls with soup and served the rest

a piece of

his hungry stomach and delighted him from the

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

Sylvia had prepared

that he was indeed sick. And only Sylvia

finished all

stomach brought him

clean the table. Suddenly, he asked, "Have you ever cooked for other

have.” Sometimes Logan and his men begged her to cook for them, or she was delighted because of receiving many gifts. Then she

into a rage, but Sylvia overlooked his

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