Sylvia raised an eyebrow and stepped into the castle.

As expected, the castle was gorgeous and exquisite, with dignity and elegance in every place.

"Master Franklin, the dinner is ready,” the butler said softly.

"I see." Franklin took Sylvia's hand and said in a husky voice, "Let's have dinner."

It was a surprise for Franklin to meet Sylvia in Lleilaga. Therefore, he was over the moon.

Sylvia looked at Franklin, who was as noble as a king, and raised an eyebrow, "Okay!"

Then she was led into a luxurious dining room.

The long table was laid out with flowers, elaborate meals, and wine.

It was opposite the window, through which Sylvia could see a large sea of lavenders outside the window.

Sylvia felt as if she was in a beautiful fairyland. In the middle of the flowers was a large windmill, spinning with the breeze.

This happened only in romantic movies. How beautiful!

Franklin was much richer than Sylvia thought. And she even wondered whether he had properties all over the world.

The scent of flowers came with the wind.

While dining, Sylvia couldn't help but smile. "It's so beautiful here." Franklin raised the corners of his mouth. "It's good that you like it." Just then, a young maid came over with a plate of delicate pudding. "Master Franklin, this is the newly baked pudding.”

“Put it down," Franklin said indifferently.

After the maid put it down, she did not leave like other maids. Instead, she stood beside Franklin and said with a sweet smile, "Master Franklin, may I ask what else you want to eat? I can go for it all. It's rare for you to come back once, so I will try my best to serve you well!" This maid's name was Lilian. Her blue eyes were almost glued to Franklin.

adoration from Lilian's eyes. She guessed Lilian liked

so nice

need." Franklin looked cold and pushed the pudding to

like ice cream and pudding. So, he specially ordered the pudding to be

nice to

heard from the other maids in the kitchen that Franklin had brought back a

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Sylvia sat in the

up on the sofa like a

elegantly beside her, with a laptop on his

had long been accustomed to this. Anyway, she had nothing to do

more beautiful and comfortable than the

for a

looked towards Franklin, whose perfect side face looked much less hostile in the soft light. When

Sylvia. She actually wanted to kiss Franklin's thin lips as he was

kept telling herself that, Franklin, despite a good appearance, was narcissistic, lascivious, and

she must

be tempted by Franklin's beauty. There were many more outstanding men

to look toward the TV again. She was ashamed

cup of coffee, still wearing a sweet smile. “Master Franklin, this

He lazily glanced at Sylvia and gestured for her to take it for him. Sylvia got what he implied. She

dinner and would stay here tonight, took the coffee and said,

in

She took a sip of coffee, only to

know much about

anything sweet,

coffee, especially made

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