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

them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

"You'd better not overthink

your ears red?" Franklin pinched her rosy earlobe. "Also, you pulled my bathrobe to cover

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 can tell me bluntly next

Sylvia spoke,

am I

She rubbed her forehead.

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

When she looked up at his bright grin,

he looked cold and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he was indeed charming, which she

had the power to make all

eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head and pecked

and affectionately. Sylvia held her breath, feeling his

his lips fell

kiss, Franklin tenderly

she found

awkward under his gaze, wondering why her

She cursed inwardly.

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

her hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying

her eyes were tinged with

annoyed her,

at him and inwardly blamed her

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

overthought. I'm

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

her palm, Sylvia caressed the outline

a psycho,’ her inner voice

became scarlet, but she was

his

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

reminded her hoarsely with an evil

desire, and his body seemed to scream at him to take

sunlight fell onto the

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

the door was pushed open from

you sleep in? I didn't expect you to

He sounded seductive.

coldly, blushing. Pretending to be calm, she

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