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 dining

them, Lilian watched them leave,

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd

her rosy earlobe. "Also, you pulled my

just 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 hit on her, you can tell me bluntly

spoke, the weirder

am I

She rubbed her forehead.

your face." Franklin couldn't

When she looked up at his bright grin, she

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

to make

bent down his

forehead gently and affectionately. Sylvia held

his lips fell on her red

deepening his kiss, Franklin

opened her eyes, she found

awkward under his gaze, wondering

She cursed inwardly.

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

and asked

cheeks turned rosy, and her eyes

words annoyed

at him and inwardly blamed

always confident in her self-restraint, but Franklin had repeatedly

overthought. I'm going

belt of his bathrobe, dragged her hand, and pressed it on his chest. "You wanted to touch me in the dining room earlier,

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

a psycho,’ her

became scarlet, but she was unwilling

his lips

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

seductively on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile, "You are challenging my

and his body seemed

sunlight fell

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

entered the bathroom, the door was pushed

you sleep

He sounded seductive.

calm, she reminded him, "Please behave yourself, Mr. Maskelyne. It's still early

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