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 the dining

them leave, hatred filling

"Are you jealous, sweetie?"

"You'd better

rosy

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

more Sylvia spoke, the

am I talking

She rubbed her forehead.

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

When she looked up at

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

make all women

at her trembling eyelashes, Franklin bent down

and affectionately. Sylvia held

fell on

of deepening his kiss, Franklin tenderly pecked

eyes, she found Franklin staring at her

under his gaze, wondering

She cursed inwardly.

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

asked

cheeks turned rosy, and her eyes were

annoyed her,

him and inwardly blamed

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

I'm going to sleep

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

Sylvia caressed the outline of his muscles. Her mind was

indeed a psycho,’ her inner

she was unwilling

bit his

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

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

his body seemed to scream at

sunlight fell onto

away, Sylvia smelt 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.

Sylvia entered the bathroom, the door was pushed

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

He sounded seductive.

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

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