Sylvia had nothing to say.

It was none of her business.

She got off the car and stood there.

Now, what she was supposed to do was to go home, take a shower and have a nice sleep.

It was so exhausting to be the general director. She was tired. Franklin, appearing to be miserable, clutched his stomach. He slowly approached Sylvia. It was so close that his face almost touched hers. Sylvia took a step back, "If your stomach aches, take some pills.”

A sense of outrage oozed from Franklin. There was something intimidating in his dark eyes.

He had faked a pitiful look. Why didn't she show any sympathy toward him?

He could not help feeling frustrated.

Jasper was wordless. “Mr. Maskelyne, you don't look pitiful at all. You are scary.

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Her cold voice was devoid of sympathy, which fanned the flames of anger inside Franklin.

“What a merciless woman.

“You think I can't live without you? Sylvia, for the sake of the old feelings, can't you make some pasta for me? I don't ask for much, just a plate of pasta.”

Franklin raised his hands. His long, slender fingers caressed her face boldly, "Or do I have to resort to other measures to make you stay?" Sylvia wanted to avoid his touch, but it was too late.

His large and firm hand had gripped her wrist and dragged her towards the house...

Sylvia frowned. “What's he angry with?"

Franklin kicked the door open.

The atmosphere in the living room almost froze, making everyone in this room stressed.

It was like a huge cage made of ice.

And Sylvia was in the middle of it.

She watched the man, whose eyes were as sharp as blades dipped in extreme coldness. A mere glance would carve her skin open and leave her flesh bare in the piercing coldness.

Rock, who was watering the flowers, came to the living room as he heard some noise.

confronting each other, he immediately put down his

incapable of

a familiar

front of her

inhaled deeply to suppress the urge to

nice to you. He didn't have

tension between them, felt the atmosphere was

stiff, and looked into Rock's caring eyes, "Rock,

course, he was to take Franklin's side. It was apparent that he was determined to keep Mrs. Maskelyne here, which he

not. I miss your cooking so

other choice but to head

had been

her, she repaid their kindness, and when others were mean

that would harm Rock. Franklin leaned on the couch leisurely. There were women out there more docile and

suit was unbuttoned and two buttons of his black shirt inside were open, revealing

could perfectly see

on her, trying to catch even the slightest change

uncomfortable. She had agreed to make dinner, what

Suddenly, he stood up, took off

He stared at her.

lips curled into a faint smile, "Let me help

rolled up his sleeves and showed his arms, which were firm

the vegetables, the firm

tilted his head a bit and saw her beautiful face. She was putting all her

even made two

slowed down and stared

looked up and

too much?

His voice was so bland that it seemed no emotion was

Sylvia made another egg.

almost done, she

two plates of pasta were ready, one of which contained

the plate with two eggs, he could not help cracking a smile. Mrs. Maskelyne was so

reconcile with Master Franklin? He thought naively

eat them all, including the soup, Sylvia deeply believed that Franklin must have

should go,"

sleep." Sylvia struggled to get out.

with irresistible force, “You

her. The corner of his mouth curved up slightly, "Are you really going to test my ability, sweetheart? I'm afraid you can't bear

was a trace of warning in his

stared back

clear and bright. Awoman like her, insanely enticing, stirred his heart by

his restless heart, pulled her into his chest

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