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

watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd better not overthink

your ears red?" Franklin pinched her rosy

deliberately revealed your

Sylvia spoke, the

am

She rubbed her forehead.

evident on your face."

she looked up at his

cold and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he was indeed

the power to make

her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head and pecked

forehead gently and affectionately. Sylvia held her breath,

his lips fell

his kiss, Franklin

Sylvia opened her eyes, she found Franklin

gaze, wondering why her heart

She cursed inwardly.

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

and asked hoarsely, "Trying to seduce me,

turned rosy, and her eyes were tinged with

words annoyed her,

glared at him and inwardly blamed her

in her self-restraint, but Franklin

You've overthought. I'm going to sleep

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

Sylvia caressed the outline of his

a psycho,’

became scarlet, but she was unwilling to admit being

his lips

take control, don't you? Why did you let

Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile, "You are challenging

body seemed to scream at him to

fell onto

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

Sylvia entered the bathroom, the door

"Why don't you sleep in? I didn't expect you

He sounded seductive.

darted at him coldly, blushing. Pretending to be calm, she reminded him, "Please behave

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