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, Lilian watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

"You'd better not

ears red?" Franklin pinched her rosy

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

spoke, the

the heck am I

She rubbed her forehead.

it? Jealousy is evident on your face." Franklin

she looked up at his bright

cold and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he

to make all women in

at her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down his

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

his lips fell on

his kiss, Franklin tenderly

she found Franklin

felt awkward under his gaze, wondering why her heart started

She cursed inwardly.

loose nightgown, revealing her tender shoulders under the soft light of the bedroom. She

asked hoarsely, "Trying to seduce me,

her eyes

annoyed

glared at him and inwardly blamed her

always confident in her self-restraint, but Franklin had

you? You've overthought. I'm

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

Sylvia caressed the outline of his muscles. Her mind was

is indeed a psycho,’

scarlet, but she was unwilling to admit

bit his

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

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

glinted in desire, and his body seemed to scream at

sunlight fell onto the king-size

she got off the bed and entered the

entered the bathroom, the door was pushed open

"Why don't you sleep

He sounded seductive.

to be calm, she reminded him, "Please behave yourself, Mr. Maskelyne.

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