After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 141

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.

After a while, Sylvia looked back at him calmly, “Don't be so childish, Franklin." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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 kettle and welcomed, "Mrs. Maskelyne, you are

was incapable of

Maskelyne, what a

standing in front of her

the urge to correct

been nice to you. He didn't have dinner either.

of the tension between them, felt the atmosphere

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

glanced at Franklin. Of course, he was to take Franklin's side. It was apparent that he

I miss your cooking so

had no other choice but to head to

had been nice to

kindness, and when others were mean to her, she would treat

were women out there more

his black shirt inside were open, revealing his throat and collarbone and his half visible

sitting, he could perfectly see what Sylvia

her, trying to catch even the slightest change on

sharp and dangerous that Sylvia felt a bit uncomfortable. She had agreed

attention hovering around her. Suddenly, he stood up, took off his suit, and

He stared at her.

lips curled into a faint

and showed

the vegetables, the firm

and saw her beautiful face. She

made two

slowed down and stared at

two eggs." His deep voice resounded through the kitchen. Sylvia looked up and noticed how his face got more

think it's too much?

hungry." His voice was so bland that it seemed no emotion

Sylvia made another egg.

almost

two plates of pasta were ready, one of

not help cracking a smile.

willing to reconcile with Master Franklin? He

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

should go,"

sleep." Sylvia struggled to get out. She raised another hand high, mustered

looked at her with irresistible force, “You will hurt both of us if you are going to fight

mouth curved up slightly,

of warning in

back at

and bright. Awoman like her, insanely enticing, stirred

regained control over his restless heart, pulled her

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