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

Lilian watched them

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd better not overthink

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

I saw Lilian 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

more Sylvia spoke,

the heck am

She rubbed her forehead.

on your face."

she looked up at his bright grin, she

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

make all women

Franklin bent down his head and

repeatedly kissed her smooth forehead gently and affectionately. Sylvia

his lips fell on

his kiss, Franklin tenderly

opened her eyes, she found

felt awkward under his gaze, wondering why her

She cursed inwardly.

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

and asked hoarsely, "Trying

her eyes

annoyed

and

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

You've overthought. I'm going

the black belt of his bathrobe, dragged her hand, and pressed it on his chest. "You wanted to touch me in the dining room earlier, didn't you? Now suit

under her palm, Sylvia caressed the outline of his muscles. Her

a psycho,’

scarlet, but she

bit his

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

reminded her hoarsely with an

glinted in desire, and his body seemed

fell onto the

the bed and entered the bathroom. When she left, Franklin snapped open

door was

said in a nasal voice, "Why don't you sleep in? I didn't expect you

He sounded seductive.

blushing. Pretending to be calm, she reminded him,

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