After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 192

Sylvia said impatiently, "That's your attitude for inviting me?"

"Mr. Wilson has many ways to make it if you refuse." Otto hung up the phone after saying such words.

As the screen was locked, Sylvia put away the phone.

Why did Clark and Otto have such a good relationship? And Clark even invited the Andrews for dinner.

It was so weird.

As she was thinking about it, Valid sent her a message.

"Boss, it's a capital injection from Wilson Group."

That explained a lot.

A faint sneer flashed in her eyes. And she said, "Keep tabs on them and update anytime."

"Yes, sir."

"Don't be sad."

Suddenly, there was a masculine voice in her ear.

Then her cold hand was covered by a warm palm.

Sylvia lost her words.

What did that mean?

In a surprise, she raised her eyes and saw that Franklin was looking at her. His enigmatic eyes showed

too much love and desire for possessiveness.

"Don't be sad for what?" Sylvia tried pulling away her hand.

However, she then gave up because Franklin just gripped it.

"I will take good care of you. Don't worry. They are trivial."

The light of the sunset's afterglow shone on Franklin's face, which showed gentleness and love slightly.

As time went by, it was already dust.

Franklin touched her delicate face gently with his other hand, his smiling brimmed with tenderness.

"Sweetie, I know it was my wrong before that I ignored you. I promise I will give you whatever you

want, even my life."

Sylvia pursed her cherry-colored lips slightly. She couldn't even force a word because her throat felt

raw and tight.

Franklin came closer and gave her face a light peck.

"Stop. It's so embarrassing," said Sylvia.

Her heart was thudding and her face began to blush. It was like burning where he kissed just now,

making her feverish and awkward.

Franklin held her jaw with one hand while wrapping her slender waist with the other arm, leaning close

to her, and whispered in her ears, "Really? I don't think so. It's genuine."

Sylvia's pretty face was reddening, which merged with afterglow, looking extremely seductive.

Her nose was fully covered by the smell of her man.

It made her heart flutter again.

Franklin had an angular face. His lips raised slightly, smirking.

He gripped her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and held her down on the seat.

Close to his rock-like chest, she could feel his familiar hormone and dangerous vibe.

Sylvia felt as if she had lost control of her nose.

She hurried to prop her arms against him and shouted, "Franklin, what are you doing!"

Franklin looked down at the lady whose face blushed scarlet. "I am kissing you," said he.

Jasper tactfully closed the curtain, leaving them a private space.

He knew what to do when his master wanted to play the "Kiss Game".

As a bachelor after all, he didn't think he should watch their intimacy.

Gently, Franklin's kiss fell on Sylvia's lips, which were soft like rose petals, with her unique fragrance.

They were so seductive and indulging.

Some time later, the car stopped stably.

Sylvia shoved Franklin away.

Her beautiful face still blushed.

"Do you eat sweets?"

Franklin braced his forehead against Sylvia's. His word was flirty.

"Sweets?" Sylvia was confused.

"You are so sweet that I want to taste again and again." Franklin lowered his eyes and gave her a small

smile with his lips curved.

Sylvia blushed to the extreme.

What the hell of the sweets?

"Damn. It's so cheesy," said Sylvia. She tried hard to stop herself from rubbing raw her goose skin

caused by the man.

Franklin looked sullen due to her comment, mingled with a shred of unreasonable chagrin.

Actually, he had searched online for a long time and chose one which didn't sound that disgusting.

However, he was cold-shouldered again.

Some answers on the forum could not be trusted.

Franklin kept staring at Sylvia. After a long while, he said, "Let's get off."

Sylvia came back to life from feeling embarrassed, and Franklin opened the door, holding her arm and

pulling her to the villa.

Jasper walked behind them, with the vegetables and fish they bought just now in his hands.

Franklin pursed his lips together; his palm holding her wrist was warm.

Sylvia tilted her head to look at his beautiful face as she followed him.

She had to admit that the man was truly able to make girls crazy.

His face, especially, was perfect.

The handsome person would always be handsome whatever he wore.

A simple black suit could make him exude a powerful vibe.

Sylvia was a bit zoned out.

The virus seemed not to take effect.

It allowed her to sigh with relief.

Walking into the villa, they changed their slippers.

Sylvia didn't stay still but entered the kitchen and began to cook for Mr. Maskelyne's sake.

It was not strange for her to make boiled fish because she had cooked it many times.

Franklin just stayed in the kitchen and watched her cook deftly with a phone in his hands.

Sylvia thought he was scrolling on it and ignored him.

However, Franklin was vlogging her.

The whole process of her cooking fish was filmed by the man, although there were merely her fair long-

fingered hands in the video.

Then Franklin clicked an app and reproduced the video by compressing and fast-forwarding.

After finishing, he opened Twitter. There was full of gossip about how he bought fish with Sylvia in the

supermarket.

Franklin grinned.

He was happy to see him and Sylvia being on trends.

On one hand, he could show his affection for Sylvia in public; on the other hand, he wanted to let Sylvia

know that she was stamped on by him, even though they had been divorced.

His desire for possessiveness was so strong that he allowed nobody to oppose him.

He would infiltrate her life in every respect.

As his PDA aroused heated discussions on the Internet in these two days, he was determined that his

wife could only be Sylvia.

Therefore, he must tell everyone.

If somebody coveted his wife, he would definitely destroy him!

He posted the cooking video on Twitter. Although there were her hands in it, they were just so beautiful

that all netizens wanted to "lick their screens".

"Damn it! Mrs. Maskelyne looks pretty, and so do her hands."

"Does Franklin realize that he just posts tweets so frequently today?"

"He tweeted several times."

"And each tweet is for showing affection."

"Mr. Maskelyne, are you kidnapped by someone else? Or Mrs. Maskelyne got something on you? Say

something."

"Frequent hype. Boring."

"It seems that Franklin gets cursed."

"It's not his style!"

At this moment, Sylvia had totally no idea that child-like Franklin showed PDA on Twitter again.

He got "frustrated" by her so he couldn't help venting it out somewhere. It was true that people always

showed what they lack.

And Franklin needed Sylvia, thereby flaunting her more and more.

He wanted her to know about his decision.

However, Sylvia opened Twitter as she ate the fish calmly.

Then she gave a jaw-dropping reply.

"Franklin, if you still post the videos or photos about me secretly, you're gonna die!"

After that, she locked the phone and put it aside, concentrating on her meal.

It was enough. The man was childish and posted something on social media. While other girls might

show their designer bags or branded make-up, he actually showed off her non-stop!

It was astonishing.

Sylvia just became speechless.

Some netizens found her aggressive reply.

They were shocked.

"Maybe only Mrs. Maskelyne dares say such words to Captain Franklin."

"His family position is not that high though."

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