After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 234

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."

her hand and left the dining

Lilian watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd better not

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

to be careless. "You deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you?

spoke, the weirder she

the heck am

She rubbed her forehead.

is evident on your face." Franklin couldn't help feeling delighted, wearing a

looked up at his bright grin, she was

cold and ruthless. However, whenever he

the power to make all women

eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head and pecked her

kissed her smooth forehead gently and affectionately. Sylvia held her breath, feeling his kisses

lips fell on her

deepening his kiss, Franklin

she found

felt awkward under his gaze, wondering why her heart started

She cursed inwardly.

nightgown, revealing her tender shoulders under the soft light of the bedroom. She wanted to straighten it up, but it

her hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying

cheeks turned rosy, and her eyes

words annoyed her,

at him and

in her self-restraint, but Franklin

I'm going to sleep

the black belt of his bathrobe, dragged her hand, and pressed it on his chest. "You wanted

the heat under her palm, Sylvia caressed the outline of his muscles.

is indeed a psycho,’ her inner voice

she was

bit his

sneered and said provocatively, "Mr. Maskelyne, you always like to take control, don't you? Why did you let me control

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

his body seemed to scream at

sunlight fell

scent. Shaking her head, she got off the bed and entered

the door

in a nasal voice, "Why don't you sleep

He sounded seductive.

Pretending to be calm, she reminded

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