Chapter 849

"A few days ago, the first round of review was submitted." Brock stood by the window in his home, looking out at the vast night sky with a chill in his voice. "The result was that the first round of review did not pass. They said there were several parts of the content that were not acceptable."

"What content?" Sylvia narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, and her pupils froze for a moment. Her long lashes trembled slightly, casting a faint shadow under the light. "The content is very positive and uplifting with a strong main theme. How could it not be good?"

"The detailed results will be fed back by the review team tomorrow," Brock said as he switched his phone to the other hand. "We're about to finalize everything, but if it doesn't pass the review, we'll have to make some revisions and go through more trouble."

"Let's wait and see the results of tomorrow first. Then, please forward the feedback to me and we can discuss how to conduct the survey."

At the time, Sylvia thought it was just a routine review and had no idea that someone was playing tricks behind her back.

Franklin picked up the hair dryer and hummed as he helped her blow dry her hair, relieved that she had finally finished her phone call.

The man moved gently, brushing lightly over her black hair like a waterfall.

The warm breeze blowing over her head felt very comfortable and pleasant.

Franklin lowered his gaze and looked at the strands of hair in his palm. The smooth texture felt amazing, and he couldn't help but stroke the silky long hair, reluctant to let go.

Sylvia looked up and turned her head to see the man staring at her hair with a dazed expression.

She didn't speak to break the atmosphere, but instead narrowed her eyes like a cat.

After Franklin finished blowing her hair, he reluctantly reached out and gently brushed her hair before putting away the hair dryer.

However, Sylvia reached out and snatched it away, causing the man to pause for a moment.

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The man's short and stiff hair felt cold and hard on her fair fingertips, just like his personality.

People often say that those with hard hair have hearts of stone. If it were in the past, Sylvia would probably have thought so too.

However, having gone through so many ups and downs with Franklin and experienced so much together, she actually feels that this man has a very soft heart.

She vaguely remembered that during the four years of her previous marriage, there were countless times when she, just like now, gently blow-dried his hair. But... he rarely helped her blow.

time, it was just to fulfill her

suddenly become so

was not physical

he start looking at her with

covered by her pajamas. He reached out his long arm and gently embraced

man's hair, but the man's

Sylvia's nightgown, and the scent of her faint fragrance filled his nostrils. "Honey, let's have a

stiffened instantly, and her motion

voice was somewhat hoarse and dry, how could her

cured, if it is passed on to

she has to suffer herself, how could she let

her heart and found an excuse, "Let's wait for a while. There

just eager to find out news about her mother. So he nodded

almost thought that she

she wasn't completely resistant, he breathed a long sigh of relief in

still held her waist tightly, "In the future, I will definitely be a

and placed it neatly

allowed the man to embrace her intimately, "You will definitely do

rubbed against her waist, and the aloof Mr. Maskelyne seemed like a large stuffed toy, even with a hint of

is afraid that if he brings up having a baby, she will get

Fortunately, no.

up against her. "Get up, we should go to

her. He was tall with long legs and slightly lowered

and found that she didn't

bit sad. She rarely had negative emotions, but when it came to

her physical condition, wanting to get pregnant and have a child was something that many

do, but the happiness and

know if this counted

the blankets with Franklin's faint

fall unnoticed in the night sky. In just a few days it would be New Year's Eve and

fine snow covered everything

his arm and hugged Sylvia close while she snuggled into his embrace with

from all of last night's snowfall which made everything

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