"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.

it. I didn't know if you liked

"It's sweet."

was too sweet

she wasn't an ungrateful

just so she could feel

it

warmer in

Sylvia simply closed her eyes. She had been numb to these words of his and

ex-wife. They

with him since she didn't

the sky turned bright and found that Franklin

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

during which he never came to the Townyer Villa when she was in her period. He only

she would feel

night, Franklin had been feeling guilty because of

had been

downstairs, she saw breakfast on the

was bringing out

Maskelyne, you are

Sylvia smiled

breakfast herself. It

make breakfast for you. The breakfast is ready," Rock said after

was going on? He didn't ask her to

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looked much better than yesterday. At least his work all

revealing her forehead. She was wearing a white hoodie and a pair of

dressed casually, she

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

so gentle one day. He washed

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