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.

her hair and streamed along the skin, vanishing in

made her too appealing. Franklin's gaze was glued to her

a fantastic scene right after

sneer, he said, "Sylvia, you are indeed

him

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

several tall, sturdy men

the door to shut them out, his eyes glimmering with

now. He didn't want anyone else to

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you OK, Miss Andrews? A man

too good at fighting.

looked at Franklin up and down and raised her voice

"OK, Miss Andrews."

you

group of

"It turns out

at fighting, too. We didn't win against

It seems he's also the

enough. Stop

Remember. This man is her ex- husband, not her

again? We won't fight with him. If her ex- husband

I'll gather more bodyguards

a lesson." Franklin

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

tall figure emanating

They had

men, and none of them was

fighters. However, Franklin won against all of them and

that Franklin was adept at fighting, but his competence

wondering how skillful he

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