"Boss, I lost to Franklin in a fight for you, so I have come home. You should stay with him since there's a virus inside you. Is he amazing in bed?"

Reading Logan's message, Sylvia frowned and replied, "Stop talking nonsense.”

It was two in the morning already.

Logan had fallen asleep.

Sylvia was thinking about why Franklin didn't get to the bottom of it. She waited for a while and found that he hadn't come back to the bedroom.

Forget about him! She was tired and slowly fell asleep.

In the kitchen, Franklin was following the online video instruction and taking out the ginger and milk from the fridge.

"Crush the ginger and heat the milk."

He turned on the stove and heated the milk.

Ten minutes later, he turned off the stove and the ginger milk was made.

Sylvia was sleeping when she heard his deep voice, "Sweetie, wake up. Have some milk."

She slowly opened her eyes and smelled ginger.

Ginger?

Raising her eyes, she saw Franklin bending over with a glass of milk. He was wearing a woman's apron but still looked handsome and charming.

"You made ginger milk?" she sat up and took the milk.

She took a sip. It was sweet. Why was it so sweet? She could hardly taste the ginger.

know if you liked

"It's sweet."

too

she wasn't an

to make her ginger milk just so she could feel a bit

drank it up. "Thank

did feel warmer in

This is what I should do,” Franklin's calm voice said. However, Sylvia simply closed

his ex-wife. They

bother to argue with him since

the sky turned bright and found that Franklin was not in

feeling refreshed. Last night, after falling asleep, she seemed to feel a warm hand rubbing her belly to keep it warm

never came to the Townyer Villa when she was

she would feel uncomfortable

Franklin had been feeling guilty because

had been a terrible

she saw breakfast

the butler, was bringing out

you

morning.” Sylvia smiled

breakfast herself. It seemed that

breakfast for you. The breakfast is ready," Rock said after bringing out the last dish. Franklin walked out of the kitchen with

was going on? He didn't ask her to make

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better than yesterday. At least his work all night last night

had been tied into a ponytail, revealing her forehead. She was wearing a white hoodie and

was dressed casually, she

well, so I ordered a chef over,” Franklin said, pointing at the chair next to

be so gentle one day. He washed the

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