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 the dining

them, Lilian watched them

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

Sylvia snorted, "You'd better not

pinched her rosy

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

spoke, the

am

She rubbed her forehead.

your face." Franklin

heart was racing. When she looked up at

Franklin didn't smile, he looked cold and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he was indeed charming, which she could never

to make all women in the

eyelashes, Franklin bent down his head

gently and affectionately. Sylvia held her breath, feeling his kisses trailing

lips fell on her red

of deepening his kiss, Franklin tenderly

eyes, she found

felt awkward under his gaze, wondering why her heart started

She cursed inwardly.

tender shoulders under the soft light of the bedroom. She wanted to

and asked hoarsely,

and her

annoyed

and

was always confident in her self-restraint, but Franklin

I'm going

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

under her palm, Sylvia caressed the

a psycho,’ her

cheeks became scarlet, but she was unwilling to admit being

his

take control, don't you? Why did you let me control

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

his body seemed to scream at him to take

sunlight fell onto

her head, she got off the bed and entered the bathroom. When she left, Franklin snapped open his sharp

the bathroom, the door

you sleep in? I didn't expect you

He sounded seductive.

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

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