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 and left

watched them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

snorted, "You'd

her rosy earlobe. "Also,

Lilian drooling at you," Sylvia retorted, pretending to be careless. "You deliberately revealed your chest, didn't you? If you want to hit on her, you can tell me bluntly next time. I won't

spoke, the weirder she

heck am

She rubbed her forehead.

is evident on your face." Franklin couldn't help feeling delighted, wearing a charming

she looked up at his bright grin, she was

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

make all women in the world

trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent

affectionately. Sylvia held her

lips fell on her

of deepening his kiss, Franklin tenderly pecked

opened her eyes, she found Franklin staring

she felt awkward under his gaze, wondering

She cursed inwardly.

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

and asked hoarsely,

rosy, and her eyes were

words annoyed her,

at him and inwardly blamed her

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

You've overthought. I'm going to sleep

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

Sylvia caressed the outline of his

psycho,’ her inner voice

cheeks became scarlet, but she was

bit his lips

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

ear. Franklin reminded her hoarsely with an evil smile, "You are challenging

in desire, and his body seemed to scream

fell

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

entered the bathroom, the door was pushed open from

sleep in? I didn't expect you to

He sounded seductive.

blushing. Pretending to be calm, she reminded him,

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