After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 154

"You are too skinny. I can feel your bones when I hug you." Franklin kept feeding her, which irritated

Sylvia. "I am really full!'

She slapped Franklin's hand feeding her with an impatient look in her eyes. The dessert dropped.

Franklin's face changed and there was a moment of silence.

The customers around could sense the tension over here and stole a glance at them.

Franklin looked intimidating when he was angry.

Just as they assumed he would snap, they heard him say in a gentle voice, "Fine. Let's go back to our

room."

He didn't snap at her? Even so, he was a jerk still!

Sylvia snorted and stood up.

She looked elegant and beautiful.

Everyone was attracted by her.

What a charming woman!

Franklin smiled. "It seems you can't wait to go back to our room with me."

As he finished his words, Sylvia was on guard immediately and her face changed. "Not at all!"

Franklin walked over to her and wrapped his arm around her waist to take her back to the room.

On the way, feeling Sylvia's body in his arm, Franklin couldn't help smiling.

At this moment, he was much gentler, totally unlike the angry man just now.

The moment they entered the room. Sylvia got in bed and wrapped herself in the quilt.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?" Franklin sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at her, "You

dirty little puppy."

Sylvia stared at him in shock. What did he say?

She had always thought that only loving couples addressed each other as "puppy".

But she heard it from Franklin?

She was shocked.

Very soon, Franklin walked into the bathroom.

Sylvia started to feel sleepy and could hear the water running in the bathroom.

She fell asleep.

She had a sound sleep.

When she woke up again, she found no one in bed with her.

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Sylvia was really exhausted yesterday and that should be the reason for her sound sleep.

She checked the time and found it was two in the afternoon already.

She got out of bed, only to find her clothes gone.

Franklin's charming voice came from the living room. "Are you up?"

The door was open, so he could see her from the living room.

Sylvia looked over and saw him sitting on the sofa and working on his laptop.

"I threw away that dress. Here are your new clothes." Franklin hinted at the delicate box beside him

and smiled at her.

It was obvious he wanted her to change into the clothes in the box.

If she wanted to get dressed, she would have to go get the clothes herself.

She looked down at her naked body.

What a jerk!

"Huh!" Sylvia wrapped herself with the bed sheet, walked over, grabbed the box, and was about to

return to the room.

However, Franklin grabbed her wrist. "You think you can leave after taking it?"

"You threw away my clothes, you owe me this!" Sylvia refuted.

"You are so boring. No other man will like you except for me," Franklin said resignedly.

He loosened his grip.

Sylvia answered in an indifferent tone. "Sorry, this is not a pleasure for me, but a disaster."

Franklin was stung by her words and really wanted to pull her into his arms and spanked her, but he

held back the desire.

Sylvia was really annoyed by him.

She felt disgusted with herself at the thought of the fact that she had slept with him so many times in

the past few days and had been traveling around with him.

She was annoyed the moment she saw him today.

"When did you wake up?"

"At nine in the morning."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You were tired yesterday. I wanted you to have some more sleep."

"Well. You said it as if you cared." Sylvia sat at the table and saw the dishes on it.

Franklin ordered them and had the waiter send them over.

She was about to eat.

Anyway, Franklin didn't order these for himself, obviously.

But as soon as she sat down and before she could start eating, Franklin washed his hands and sat

next to her.

He gently picked up the knife and fork in front of Sylvia and started feeding her again, like he did last

night.

"Sweetie, open your mouth."

"Have a taste of the pancake."

"You will like the salad."

"Drink some soup."

Franklin really looked like a loving husband at the moment. He seemed to be enjoying feeding Sylvia.

Since he first fed her last night, he had grown to love it.

He really did look like he enjoyed feeding her very much.

Sylvia ate the food he fed her and thought he must have gone nuts.

Because after he fed her, he started feeding himself with the same tableware.

"You are not picky about the food here?" she asked in surprise.

"I don't know why, but using the fork and knife you have used makes the food delicious." Franklin ate

elegantly.

He loved the intimacy with her.

The food did become tasty when he was using the fork and knife Sylvia had used.

"You should really go see a doctor," Sylvia said the same words again.

What a psycho!

Franklin said nothing and kept eating.

Sylvia had always thought men like him only appeared in soap operas.

She had never met someone like him in real life.

"Do you have a dual personality or what?"