Chapter 497

"Honey... Let's sleep a little longer."

The man's husky and mellow voice came, and Sylvia's ears burned.

If it was before, the virus inside her body would have been turned on. But now, she found that her virus no longer took effect since the last time she was saved by Franklin's blood.

And, it had been a long time since she had felt the surge of the virus. She felt it a bit eerily peaceful.

But she had experienced too much, leaving her no time to think about the virus in her body.

At this point the virus came to her mind and she was shocked to realize that it had been too long since she had had an attack.

"Honey..."

Franklin, who waited for a while but did not get Sylvia's response, slowly opened his deep-set, ink eyes and saw Sylvia sitting there in a daze.

He raised an eyebrow, "What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing.” Sylvia snapped back instantly and glanced out the window at the sun, "The rain has stopped and the sun is out."

“There's always a rainbow after the storm.” Franklin sat up, his exhausted body finally got much better after rest.

Next second.

Before Sylvia could react, she felt a whirlwind.

The man then pinned her down.

Those narrow eyes were flickering with desire for Sylvia.

Sylvia blushed, "Don't ... We're not at home ..."

"You mean we can make out when we're

What's the point of us hiding in

He couldn't help but laugh out

his

by her. She appeared a powerful lady in front of people, but she

that moment, Jasper's voice suddenly came from outside the door. "Master Franklin,

said, a little chagrined,

the breakfast." With

very simple, including a bottle of milk,

the food away,

where the early morning sunlight poured in through the window and

silhouette, moist almond eyes, red lips appear delicate like flower petals, but with a touch of inexplicable

and there was

his thin lips slightly parted, took

can be offered in the

skipped a beat and affection appeared in her eyes. She blinked her almond eyes and raised her eyebrows, "I'm

girl, I'll take you to a big

sounded like he

a piece of egg and put it in Franklin's bowl, "It's not bad." The meals prepared by the chef

looked at the

tempt

not eating, she raised her eyebrows and took another piece of egg, "Open your

and took

slightly. The egg tasted different from what

It tasted not bad.

slightly, "Does

the Royal Galaxy Hotel were

expectant look in

looked like as if a

the black cat she used to

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