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

watched them leave, hatred filling her

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd

pinched her rosy earlobe. "Also, you pulled

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

more Sylvia spoke, the weirder she

heck am I talking

She rubbed her forehead.

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

she looked up

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

to make

bent down his

kissed her smooth forehead gently and affectionately. Sylvia held her breath,

fell

his kiss, Franklin tenderly

opened her eyes, she found

awkward under his gaze, wondering why her heart started

She cursed inwardly.

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

pressed her hands and asked

rosy, and her

words annoyed

at him and inwardly blamed

confident in her self-restraint, but Franklin had

overthought. I'm

it on his chest. "You wanted to touch me in the

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

is indeed a psycho,’

scarlet, but she was unwilling to

bit his

take control, don't you? Why did you

him, she exhaled hot breath seductively on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely

body seemed to scream at him to

following morning, sunlight fell onto the king-size

Franklin's hands 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 sharp eyes. Gazing at her back,

Sylvia entered the bathroom, the door was

you sleep in? I didn't expect you to get up so

He sounded seductive.

she reminded him, "Please behave yourself, Mr. Maskelyne.

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