Chapter 913

Clare's heart was inexplicably restless.

It made him feel like he was on fire, making it difficult for him to control himself.

He had to see Sylvia immediately, as if only then could he feel a little relieved.

"Miss Andrews, there is something very important that I need to tell you about. It concerns your background," he said urgently.

Sylvia looked slightly stunned at the mention of her background. She knew about her mother's relationship with the Evans family, but... could there be other hidden secrets?

She had been searching for her mother's whereabouts for years and firmly believed that she was still alive. Could Clare have found some clues?

Her mind raced with a hundred thoughts.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she saw Franklin standing before her. His handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly with an air of curiosity. "What happened?" "Mr. Hipps said there is something very important that concerns my background," Sylvia rubbed her forehead in confusion; she couldn't quite figure it out yet.

"Let's have breakfast first." Franklin took hold of Sylvia's hand and led her to the dining table. "No matter what happens next, your health comes first."

"That makes sense." Sylvia nodded in agreement while taking a bite out of a steamed bun; she looked beautiful even when eating - elegant movements akin to watching an exquisite painting come alive on canvas - making it seem like she wasn't eating buns but rather delicacies from around the world instead!

Franklin raised an eyebrow and said. "Those students will soon be discharged from the hospital. They are young and ambitious; I welcome anyone who wants to work at Maskelyne Group or SouthStar Airlines as long as they are willing!"

Sylvia hesitated briefly before speaking. "But those stubborn parents... they might cause trouble..."

"You're worried about me?" Franklin chuckled softly; his lips curled upwards showing off how good-natured he felt right now.

"I'm trying to talk business here," Sylvia replied dryly while pretending to drink porridge without looking back at him.

Just hearing him speak like this made one's heartbeat quicken! Especially when he smiled - those pitch-black eyes reflecting morning light were particularly bright with confidence between his brows - extremely charming!

lowered her head, pretending not

as they finished breakfast together though, the doorbell rang

the morning?" Clare's voice came through the intercom, "It's me, Clare. I'm

please come in." Although he had only been guarding Townyer Villa for a year and a half now, the butler knew that Franklin and Sylvia

he wouldn't stop

behind him in bright clothing. They

was his first time meeting them both, the butler was very pleased. "Please have a seat; my young master is washing dishes while my mistress is

Clare suspected that his ears

towards the kitchen where he heard water flowing

staring at Franklin, who was standing next

couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw what they saw.

voices, just as he finished placing one last dish on top of its rack after shaking off some water

at an installed dishwasher above their heads. "Your hobby is unique since you have

it felt like they were forced to see display of

and Mollie exchanged glances before Mollie happily said. "... when we get married someday, you'll wash dishes too!" Clare felt something

think too much

Gibson, early in the morning..." Sylvia's words were cut off as Clare suddenly strode towards her with almost a run, his movements urgent and

react at all before seeing Clare whirlwind-like approach Sylvia and wrap her tightly in his arms. He held her so tightly that

an inexplicable anger rising up inside him. Was Clare crazy? Didn't he know that Sylvia was Franklin's? He had always treasured her like a precious gemstone, yet here was Clare shamelessly

to steal

to get

going

who didn't seem unhappy at all watching her fiance embrace another woman; instead she looked like she

of drama

to step forward to separate them when suddenly Clare took

forcefully while looking puzzledly at him. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

doing?" Her beautiful face showed a

apart! As Sylvia glanced over at Franklin, she saw the dark-as-ink expression

stared blankly back at her - that very familiar pretty face appeared before him many times before - he always felt an inexplicable desire for closeness towards it but

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