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

watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd

pinched her rosy earlobe.

drooling at you," Sylvia retorted, pretending to be careless. "You deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If you want to hit on her, you

Sylvia spoke,

am

She rubbed her forehead.

admit it? Jealousy is evident on your face." Franklin couldn't help feeling

When she looked up at his bright grin,

looked cold and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he

power to make all women

Franklin bent down his

and affectionately. Sylvia held her

fell on her

deepening his kiss, Franklin tenderly pecked

eyes, she found

felt awkward under his gaze, wondering

She cursed inwardly.

under the soft light of the bedroom. She wanted to straighten it

asked hoarsely, "Trying

her

annoyed her,

him and inwardly

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

you? You've overthought. I'm going to

belt of his bathrobe, dragged her hand, and pressed it on his chest. "You wanted to touch me in the dining

palm, Sylvia caressed the outline of his muscles.

a psycho,’

but she was

bit his

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

on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile, "You are challenging

glinted in desire, and his body seemed to scream at

morning, sunlight fell onto

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

door was pushed

"Why don't you sleep in? I

He sounded seductive.

she reminded him, "Please behave yourself,

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