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."

held her hand and

them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

"You'd better not overthink

her rosy earlobe. "Also, you pulled my bathrobe to

sickened when I saw Lilian drooling at you," Sylvia retorted, pretending to be careless. "You deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If you

more Sylvia spoke, the weirder she

heck am I talking

She rubbed her forehead.

face." Franklin couldn't help feeling delighted, wearing a

heart was racing. When she looked up at his bright

whenever he

the power to make all women

her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head and

gently and affectionately. Sylvia held her

lips fell

of deepening his kiss, Franklin

Sylvia opened her eyes, she found Franklin staring at

awkward under his gaze, wondering why her

She cursed inwardly.

the soft light of the bedroom. She wanted to straighten it up, but

her hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying

cheeks turned rosy, and her

words annoyed her,

and

always confident in her self-restraint, but Franklin had repeatedly shattered it. She almost

You've overthought. I'm

on his chest. "You wanted to touch me

Sylvia caressed the outline of

indeed a psycho,’

became scarlet, but she was unwilling to

bit his

provocatively, "Mr. Maskelyne, you always like to take control, don't you? Why did

Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile,

body seemed to scream at him

fell onto the

familiar mint scent. Shaking her head, she got off the bed and entered the bathroom. When she left, Franklin snapped open his sharp

the bathroom, the door

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

He sounded seductive.

be calm, she reminded him, "Please behave yourself, Mr. Maskelyne. It's

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