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

them, Lilian watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

Sylvia snorted, "You'd better

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

deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If you want to hit on her, you can tell me bluntly

more Sylvia spoke,

am I talking

She rubbed her forehead.

your face." Franklin

heart was racing. When she looked up

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

the power to make all

her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head and pecked

gently and affectionately.

fell on

of deepening his kiss, Franklin

her eyes, she found

under his gaze, wondering why her heart

She cursed inwardly.

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

asked hoarsely, "Trying

turned rosy, and her

annoyed

him and inwardly

confident in her self-restraint, but Franklin had repeatedly

You've overthought. I'm going to sleep

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

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

a psycho,’ her inner voice

became scarlet, but she was

bit his lips

like to take control, don't you? Why

hot breath seductively on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely with

his body seemed to

following morning, sunlight fell onto the king-size

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,

door was pushed open

"Why don't you sleep in?

He sounded seductive.

blushing. Pretending to be calm, she reminded him, "Please

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