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

them leave,

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

"You'd

red?" Franklin pinched her rosy earlobe.

deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If you want to hit on her, you can tell me bluntly next time. I won't

Sylvia spoke, the weirder

heck am I

She rubbed her forehead.

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

looked up at his

whenever

the power to make

at her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down his

smooth forehead gently and affectionately. Sylvia held her breath,

his lips fell on her red

kiss, Franklin tenderly

her eyes, she found

awkward under his gaze, wondering why her

She cursed inwardly.

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

her hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying to seduce

her eyes were

words annoyed her,

and inwardly

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

You've overthought. I'm going to sleep

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

heat under her palm, Sylvia caressed the outline of his

indeed a psycho,’ her

cheeks became scarlet, but she was unwilling to admit

bit his

Maskelyne, you always like to take control, don't you? Why did you let me control

breath seductively on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile,

in desire, and his body seemed

sunlight fell onto the king-size

mint scent. Shaking her head, she got off the bed and entered the bathroom. When she left, Franklin snapped open his sharp eyes. Gazing at her back, he

bathroom, the door was pushed open from

sleep in?

He sounded seductive.

at him coldly, blushing. Pretending to be calm, she reminded him, "Please behave yourself, Mr. Maskelyne.

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