Franklin leaned against the wall, his slender legs bent at will as he looked up at Sylvia, whose face was pink.

He saw the shy little girl that she used to be by the time they just married.

He raised his lips slightly, "I want you more."

"Wash the vegetables!" Sylvia angrily shoved the vegetables into the man's hand.

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She lowered her head, and her long hair fell casually from her shoulders, revealing only half of her face.

Franklin turned on the faucet and started washing the vegetables. After it was done, he looked around and saw the woman skillfully chopping vegetables.

Her pointing nose and rosy lips were very beautiful. She was focused on chopping vegetables.

Her long eyelashes cast a shadow around her eyes.

Maybe she was annoyed by her hair, Sylvia took the rubber band off her wrist to tie her hair up.

Franklin took her small hand.

“I'l help you."

His voice sounded behind her, sultry and charming.

Sylvia paused and her hand stiffened.

Franklin took the rubber band and tied her hair carefully.

It was a simple ponytail.

Before they divorced, Franklin occasionally helped her tie her hair. So, he was skillful.

When they were husband and wife, such an intimate act was normal. But now, his behavior made her heart which had just gone back to normal began to pound again.

"Sweetie, I like to tie your hair, and I like that you cook for me every day. Please, moved back." Franklin couldn't help but speak when he saw that Sylvia was silent with her head lowered.

The proud man was begging her.

Franklin seemed to be

a strong aura. Even if he was in the kitchen, he seemed to

herself down and said lightly, “I'm going to

carrots? Meat with vermicelli?" Franklin

do you know?" Sylvia

slightly. "I

then sat down at the table, quietly waiting for Sylvia while she

a plan of how to show

idea

She was cooking skillfully.

hour, she cooked four dishes and

Franklin to take out the dishes, she

didn't understand. Those were just ordinary homemade dishes. Why did

over to help serve the

laughing at Franklin's childish

that Franklin would post

he didn't dare to say

stayed quiet

fork, and looked at Franklin suspiciously.

looked up at her, "It's in

"Oh, I tweeted.”

up his fork and began to eat. "Beef

time, Franklin mentioned the person who guessed what Sylvia would cook and said, "Congratulations, you guessed right! Mrs. Maskelyne not only made beef with carrots, and meat with vermicelli, but also some potatoes and vegetables, as well as some grape almond soup! All

he posted a

were excited seeing

Maskelyne is such

dishes are

thought rich people must eat fancy foods. Mr. Maskelyne's life is

time Mr. Maskelyne asked Mrs. Maskelyne to cook,

nice. I

so curious about

"She got nice hair."

is a lucky

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