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."

he held her hand and left

watched them

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

Sylvia snorted, "You'd better not overthink

ears red?" Franklin pinched her rosy earlobe. "Also,

deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If you want to hit on

Sylvia spoke, the weirder

the heck am

She rubbed her forehead.

Jealousy is evident on your face."

up

Franklin didn't smile, he looked cold and ruthless. However, whenever he smiled, he was indeed charming, which she could

the power to make

her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down

affectionately. Sylvia held

fell on her

kiss,

her eyes, she found Franklin staring at her wholeheartedly. She

under his gaze, wondering why her heart

She cursed inwardly.

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

pressed her hands and asked hoarsely, "Trying to seduce

turned rosy, and her eyes

words annoyed her,

glared at him and inwardly blamed her

self-restraint, but Franklin

I'm going to sleep

bathrobe, dragged her hand, and pressed it on his chest. "You wanted to touch me in the dining room earlier, didn't

her palm, Sylvia caressed the

psycho,’

she was unwilling to admit being

his

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

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

glinted in desire, and his body

morning, sunlight fell

and entered the bathroom. When she left, Franklin snapped open

bathroom, the door was pushed open from

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

He sounded seductive.

darted at him coldly, blushing. Pretending to be calm, she reminded him, "Please behave yourself, Mr. Maskelyne. It's still early

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