After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"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.

didn't put much ginger in it. I didn't know if you liked it." Franklin smiled

"It's sweet."

too sweet for

wasn't an

willing to make her ginger milk just so she could

it up. "Thank

did feel warmer in her

Franklin's calm voice said. However, Sylvia simply closed her eyes. She had been numb to these words of his

his ex-wife. They

didn't bother to argue with him

woke up as soon as the sky turned bright and

falling asleep, she seemed to feel a warm hand rubbing her belly to

for four years, during which he never came to the Townyer Villa when she

he never knew she would feel uncomfortable during her

night, Franklin had been feeling guilty because of

been

Sylvia went downstairs, she saw breakfast on

the butler, was bringing out the dishes from the

Maskelyne, you are

morning.” Sylvia smiled at

to make breakfast herself.

to make breakfast for you. The breakfast is ready," Rock said after bringing out the last dish. Franklin walked out

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

mind and known her confusion. He smiled and looked at her. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on

At least his work all night last night wasn't

had been tied into a ponytail, revealing her forehead. She was wearing a white hoodie and a pair of black jeans, looking energetic. Her

dressed casually, she

so I ordered a chef over,” Franklin said, pointing at the

day. He washed the