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."

held her hand

them leave, hatred filling her

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

Sylvia snorted, "You'd

Franklin pinched her rosy earlobe. "Also, you pulled my bathrobe

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

spoke, the weirder she

am I

She rubbed her forehead.

your face."

heart was racing. When she looked up at his bright grin, she was

and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he was indeed charming, which she could

make all women in the

bent down his head and pecked

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

lips fell on

his kiss, Franklin

eyes, she found Franklin staring at her wholeheartedly. She

awkward under his gaze, wondering

She cursed inwardly.

revealing her tender shoulders under the soft light of the bedroom. She wanted to straighten it up, but it slid down

her hands and asked hoarsely,

turned rosy, and her eyes were tinged with

words annoyed her,

glared at him and inwardly blamed her

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

I'm going

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

palm, Sylvia caressed the outline of his

a psycho,’ her inner

became scarlet, but she was unwilling to

his lips

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

reminded her hoarsely

his body seemed to scream

fell onto the

Shaking her head, she got off the bed and entered the

door was pushed open from the

"Why don't you sleep in? I didn't expect you

He sounded seductive.

calm, she reminded him, "Please behave yourself,

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