After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 893

The handsome man's eyes were cold and distant, lacking the warmth and affection he usually showed towards her. There was a hint of indifference mixed with anger in his gaze. Sylvia could sense that he was upset, almost as if he was silently pleading for her attention.

She felt like laughing at the sight but held back. Sitting next to Franklin, she gently took his hand in hers and said, "It's okay. Don't be angry." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Franklin gave her a sideways glance as if to say that one sentence wouldn't solve everything. Sylvia wasn't used to dealing with people like this and felt a bit awkward. "What's wrong?" she asked him.

"Heh," the man sneered coldly, tilting his head slightly while curling his lips into an arrogant smirk mixed with indifference.

This man was usually aloof and handsome; he looked like something straight out of a comic book or CEO drama series. But seeing him act so childish made Sylvia laugh uncontrollably. "When are we getting married?" Franklin ignored her teasing tone and got straight to the point with an alluring face expression on display for all to see.

He just wanted them both to get married already! Why did everything have to be so difficult?

His marriage plan was interrupted by all kinds of accidents, which was frustrating.

"I saw a new patient today who you know," Sylvia told Franklin about Giancarlo's marriage situation. Even though Franklin didn't feel good hearing about it, he knew how precious Giancarlo's life was.

He couldn't ignore what needed doing even if it made him unhappy.

Instead of sulking any longer, he decided not to let himself stay mad anymore.

He looked at Sylvia tenderly before saying softly, "You must be tired today."

Sylvia blinked in surprise at how quickly things changed between them. Just moments ago, he seemed angry but now everything seemed fine again?

Franklin reached over to pat her head gently before adding, "I left dinner in the kitchen for you; I'll go heat it up."

He stood up and walked towards the kitchen as he spoke. A few minutes later, the sound of the microwave filled the air. Franklin brought out several exquisite dishes and a bowl of porridge.

"Come eat," he said.

out of the

damp hair that glistened in droplets on his toned chest - an image that would make any woman

comparable to that of a supermodel or even better than one,

blushing slightly. "Why are you looking at me like

interest in his eyes before walking over to stand right beside Sylvia's ear. His lips emitted scorching hot breaths as they brushed against her

what just happened! She put both hands on her cheeks for support while trying not to show how flustered she was by this sudden display of lovey-dovey behavior from Franklin. "I'm going to take a shower," she said quickly before rushing off into their bedroom without bothering about what kind of pajamas she grabbed along the way... Franklin watched Sylvia disappear into their bedroom with amusement written all over

how lively Sylvia could be outside but then turn into such an adorable little

place on top of their nightstand table and logged onto Facebook where Brayden had left him a message about planning

expression in disbelief

she sat by the bathtub with a face mask on. She waited for half an hour before removing the mask and preparing to wash her

she saw what they were. The transparent lace, thin white fabric, and almost hollow design made it clear that this

of sleepwear? She had grabbed it in haste without noticing what it looked like! How could she wear something so seductive? It would make her more attractive than not wearing anything at all to that

about what to do next, there was knocking at the door. "Honey, are you still not done washing

moment before quickly putting on the lingerie and opening the bathroom door. Glancing at the clock on the wall showed it was almost eleven o'clock.

Sylvia stood there in front of him wearing nothing but

combined with soft yellow lighting shining down upon them both made everything look hazy

freshly peeled, one mischievous water droplet slid down from Sylvia's slender neck until finally settling between two curves on top of her

be burning hot as his Adam's apple bobbed up and down repeatedly while trying hard to suppress something

my bath," Sylvia replied nervously as she walked over towards their bed covers' side before

happened upon Franklin's phone which he had thrown carelessly aside earlier; its screen still lit up

be romantic yet beautiful, preferably by seaside

is indeed

wants to have their wedding in a medieval castle... and Darius wants to

"But Jenna's style doesn't quite match with the Foster

are

ignored his poor friend who kept sending messages on his phone and instead looked at Sylvia calmly. "Honey, you're compensating me today. So... you dressed so seductively

a deep breath. "Honey, why aren't you saying

was in agony. If she told the truth that she had taken the wrong medicine, she would