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

watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd better not overthink

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

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

more Sylvia spoke, the weirder

the heck am I talking

She rubbed her forehead.

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

looked up at his bright grin, she

However, whenever he smiled, he was indeed charming,

had the power to make

at her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head and pecked her

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

lips fell on

kiss, Franklin

Sylvia opened her eyes, she found Franklin staring at her wholeheartedly.

his gaze, wondering why her heart

She cursed inwardly.

the soft light of the bedroom. She wanted to straighten it up, but

her hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying to seduce me,

rosy, and her eyes were tinged

words annoyed her,

at him and inwardly

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

overthought. I'm going to

of his bathrobe, dragged her hand, and pressed it on his

the

is indeed a psycho,’ her

scarlet, but she was unwilling to admit being

bit his lips

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

she exhaled hot breath seductively on his ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile, "You are challenging

glinted in desire, and his body seemed to scream at him to take

following morning, sunlight fell onto the

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

the bathroom, the door was pushed open from the

said in a nasal voice, "Why don't you sleep in? I didn't

He sounded seductive.

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

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