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."

hand and left

watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

"You'd better

ears red?" Franklin pinched her rosy

to be careless. "You deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If

spoke, the weirder

heck am I talking

She rubbed her forehead.

don't admit it? Jealousy is evident on your face." Franklin couldn't help feeling delighted, wearing a charming

When she looked up at his

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

make

at her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down his

affectionately. Sylvia held her breath, feeling his

lips fell on

deepening his kiss, Franklin tenderly

her eyes, she found

his gaze,

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 slid down

hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying to seduce me,

her eyes

annoyed her,

him and inwardly blamed

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

I'm going

pressed it on his chest. "You wanted to touch

Sylvia caressed the outline of his muscles. Her

a psycho,’ her inner voice

she was unwilling to admit

bit his

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

hot breath seductively on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely

eyes glinted in desire, and his body seemed

fell onto the

mint scent. Shaking her head, she got off the bed and entered

the door was

nasal voice, "Why don't you sleep in? I didn't expect you to get up

He sounded seductive.

calm, she reminded him, "Please behave yourself,

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