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But Franklin seemed keen to deal with those troublemakers around her. She felt the warmth inside at the thought. It was weird but it rather made sense.

In the kitchen of the restaurant, Gage Klein cooked the dishes ordered by Sylvia himself. After he finished, they were promptly served.

"Chef Klein, Miss Andrews is here. Don't you want to go see her?" a cook said teasingly.

With an innocent look on his face, Gage laughed and said, "Sibbie came with so many people. The last time when I said hi to her, she didn't even have time to speak to me. I would be hurt if she ignored me again."

“You look cute and you are a great cook. Miss Andrews would be more than happy to see you! Why will she ignore you?" another cook said. Gage smiled foolishly, looking innocent and innocuous. It formed a sharp contrast to his tall figure.

Those waitresses who came in to carry the dishes blushed as they saw his lovely smile and muscular body.

Gage sneaked toward the kitchen door and poked his head out to watch the dining area.

After glancing around, he spotted the table at which Sylvia was eating. But the smile on his face soon froze and then disappeared the moment he saw the man near her.

That man again!

Miss Andrews had come here with that man last time.

The man looked fierce and domineering. He must be hard-core.

Gage squinted his blue eye, with anger boiling inside.

He was holding a coffee and stirring it, but his hand then started to shake, and then the coffee spilled all over the floor.

"Chef, are you all right?" A waitress was afraid that he would get burnt. “I'm fine," answered Gage coldly.

He looked completely different from the agreeable and lovely man he had been.

and looked up at him, only to meet the man's icy eyes on

a few steps back. Was that the chef she had known? Wasn't he a likable and innocent man? How was it

again, then she found

thought she might see it wrong! Gage took a deep

that woman for so many years, so how could he just

who was clingy to Sylvia, was annoying

that intimidating

an hour later, they had finally finished the dinner and

as he stood in front of Sylvia so that she would

at Sylvia with a tinge of eagerness

head as if he had

Sylvia

the tip of his nose, oblivious to another

"Of course.”

held her up and started spinning in the restaurant. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

help but laugh. “Ah, put me down!

shameless. To win Sylvia's favor,

his love

his hand and prized Gage's big hands off Sylvia, and with a naturally menacing look, he said coldly, “Can't you see she's dizzy?" Gage gave Sylvia a pitiable look. The

mean. He

pretty face. "He didn't mean to do it. He is a bad-tempered

told you he's very nice, but he only has the IQ of a four-year-old boy.

and said,

his woman from him, regardless

"Take your hands off!"

reluctantly let go of Sylvia, looking wary of Franklin. “This is