Sylvia wasn't injured, but she wondered why she had fallen as the carpets were everywhere. She almost rolled down the stairs. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have either been killed immediately or disabled.

Lilian looked worried. “I'm sorry, Miss Andrews. It's my fault. If something happened to you, I would feel extremely guilty."

She kept blaming herself and felt upset, looking pitiful, as if she would shed tears the next second. Sylvia was the victim, but Lilian seemed to have encountered the accident instead.

Arching her brow, Sylvia said, "I didn't fall. Save your tears till the day I become disabled."

"Miss Andrews, you were awesome just now. Are you a martial artist?" Lilian asked, wiping the tears off her eye corner.

"Right. Whoever dares to harm me will end up miserably.” Sylvia stared at her eyes, and her tone was cold.

Then she went to the dining room.

Biting her lip, Lilian followed her.

The supper was simple, and Sylvia wasn't picky. She ate some.

When Franklin went downstairs, Lilian hurriedly served another portion. "Master Franklin, have a try. I prepared it for you deliberately.”

“I only eat Sylvia's dishes," Franklin replied expressionlessly.

He wore a black bathrobe. After a shower, he looked seductive and hot with messy hair on his handsome face.

This was the first time Lilian had seen him look so unruly and sexy. Usually, Franklin wore suits, looking aloof and self-restrained.

He looked utterly different but still made her heart race.

Lilian blushed.

"Master Franklin, I-1 made it as perfect as possible."

"So what?" Franklin ordered leisurely, "Leave."

Lilian gaped at him in disbelief as he sent her away.

“I'm done." Sylvia elegantly wiped her red lips. Lilian's obsessed look upset her slightly.

Without hesitation, she bent over to tighten Franklin's bathrobe and said, "I'm sleepy.”

Franklin looked down at her hand on his chest, smiling. "All right. Let's go to bed."

hand and

them leave, hatred

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

"You'd better not overthink

ears red?" Franklin pinched her rosy earlobe. "Also,

"You deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If

spoke,

the heck am I talking

She rubbed her forehead.

evident on your face." Franklin couldn't

racing. When she looked up at his bright grin, she

looked cold and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he was indeed charming, which she could never

the power to make all women

eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head and pecked

and affectionately. Sylvia held her breath, feeling his kisses trailing

fell on her red

of deepening his kiss, Franklin tenderly

opened her eyes, she found Franklin

under his gaze, wondering

She cursed inwardly.

loose nightgown, revealing her tender shoulders under the soft light of the bedroom. She wanted to

her hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying to seduce

her eyes were tinged with

words annoyed her,

at him and

in her self-restraint, but Franklin had repeatedly shattered it.

overthought. I'm going to sleep

her hand, and pressed it on his chest. "You wanted to touch

the outline of his muscles.

psycho,’ her

cheeks became scarlet, but she was

bit his

Maskelyne, you always like to take

him, she exhaled hot breath seductively on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile, "You

in desire, and his body seemed to scream at him to

sunlight fell onto

Franklin's hands away, Sylvia smelt his familiar mint scent. Shaking her head, she got off the bed and entered the

entered the bathroom, the door was

sleep

He sounded seductive.

blushing. Pretending to be calm, she reminded him, "Please

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