It was dark late at night.

A private jet was flying in the sky.

While operating the jet, Franklin called his subordinate to apply for a special aviation line.

"Yes, Captain Maskelyne. It's approved.”

"The fee of your special aviation line has been confirmed to be received.”

“The line is between Townyer Villa and Pearlhall Villa. Yes. It's your exclusive line. You can fly at any time without any more approvals in the future,” his SouthStar Airlines subordinate answered.

He wondered if Franklin was out of his mind to buy such a short- distanced airline or if he was just too wealthy.

Suddenly, he recalled that Logan, the president of Longevity Pharmaceuticals, stayed in Pearlhall Villa. The subordinate guessed if it meant Franklin had become Logan's boyfriend for real.

"How horrible!" The thought made him shiver.

Although both Franklin and Logan were handsome and wealthy, Franklin was married, wasn't he?

His wife had never been announced in public, though.

The subordinate believed that Franklin married to cover the truth of his sexual orientation, and so did Logan announce his girlfriend.

After returning to Pearlhall Villa, Sylvia wanted to go to bed as she would have many things to deal with the following day.

She returned to her bedroom and took a shower.

Shortly after, she walked out of the bathroom, holding a towel to dry her long hair.

While she was about to find the hairdryer, her bedroom door was pushed open.

Franklin stood at the door, holding the door frame with a hand and gazing at the woman under the bright light.

Her fair body was only wrapped in a shower towel.

from her hair and streamed along the skin, vanishing

her smooth shoulders made her too appealing. Franklin's gaze was glued

expect to see such a fantastic scene right after

sneer, he said, "Sylvia,

him chase

him calmly, still drying her hair. "You intrude on my

then, several tall, sturdy men

shut them out, his eyes

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"Are you OK, Miss Andrews? A man flew a private jet and hit

good at fighting. We failed to stop

Franklin up and down and raised her voice to answer, "He's my ex-husband. You may leave

"OK, Miss Andrews."

glad you

group of

they walked, they discussed, "It turns

good at fighting, too. We

at fighting. It seems he's also

is enough. Stop

Remember. This man

her ex- husband makes trouble again, we shall

agree. I'll gather more

to bully Boss again, we must teach him a lesson." Franklin had no idea that Sylvia's men had already

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

by step, his tall figure

her as well. They had the

was surprised. She had personally trained those men, and none of them was weak

Franklin won against all of them and knocked them

that Franklin was adept at fighting, but

wondering how skillful

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