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.

each other, he immediately

was incapable

a

standing in front of her

deeply to suppress the urge to correct her

always been nice to you. He didn't

tension between them, felt the atmosphere was a bit

smile, though it was stiff, and

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

not. I miss your cooking so

no other choice but

had been

others were mean

harm Rock. Franklin leaned on the couch leisurely. There were women out there more

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

sitting, he could perfectly see

trying to catch even the slightest change on her

was so sharp and dangerous that Sylvia felt a bit uncomfortable. She had agreed to make dinner, what more did

her. Suddenly, he stood up, took

He stared at her.

curled into a faint smile,

and showed his arms, which were firm and

he was washing the vegetables, the firm muscles visibly shifted

her beautiful face.

made

and stared at her

His deep voice resounded through the kitchen. Sylvia looked up and noticed how his face got more enchanting under

too much? It's

voice was so bland that it seemed no

Sylvia made another egg.

was almost done, she put

two plates of pasta were ready, one of

he could not help cracking a smile. Mrs. Maskelyne was so partial, wasn't

willing to reconcile with Master Franklin? He thought naively

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

should go," said

get out. She raised another hand high, mustered all her strength, and waved

irresistible force, “You will hurt both of us if you

his mouth curved up slightly, "Are you

a trace of warning

back at

clear and bright. Awoman like her, insanely

over his restless heart, pulled her into his chest and went upstairs

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