Chapter 668
After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 668
Her cool gaze shifted towards the door, and she saw a man with a
perfect body shape, along with his bare chest, where well-defined
muscles gracefully adorned his flawless frame.
Especially those alluring abdominal lines, each showcasing the
perfection of his physique.
Sylvia found herself stimulated by this captivating sight, a rush of fiery
heat surging through her chest, flushing her cheeks.
Her cheeks were burning hot from the heat, "What are you doing
coming in?"
âIs it my responsibility to help my wife with her bath,â Franklin said
calmly, with a slight curl of his lips.
The man was better and better at acting like a rogue. Before she came
to her senses, the man bent down, grabbed her hand and pulled her
into his arms while she instinctively flinched.
Her body pressed against the icy cold porcelain tiles.
The warm water splashed onto the couple.
Franklin's deep-set eyes were locked onto her delicate features, which
were alluring to him.
As his handsome face drew closer, their breaths intertwined with each
other.
The atmosphere was becoming increasingly flirtatious.
In the end, they kissed and had a crazy night...
The morning sun was shining on the soft bed, and the sleeping woman
slowly opened her eyes, fluttering her long eyelashes.
The fair and delicate skin glowed with a hazy radiance in the morning
light. She slowly lifted her arm, gently covering her eyes.
With even a slight movement, she felt weak and sore all over the body.
Last night was too intense.
It was not until dawn that the two finally fell into a deep sleep.
Sylvia was feeling a bit down.
The man had too much physical strength.
Lost in thought, the door to the bedroom was pushed open and she
saw Franklin holding a tray with two exquisite and delicious small
dishes, as well as a bowl of oatmeal and walking towards the edge of
the bed with long legs.
"Awake?"
His magnetic voice sounded, and Sylvia raised an eyebrow. "Hmm."
She held the blanket and sat up, ready to get out of the bed, but the
man suddenly put down the tray in his hand and strode towards her.
The next second, she was carried horizontally by the man.
She gasped and wrapped her arms around the man's neck. "What are
you doing?"
âLet me take you to wash up!" The man said as if it were a matter of
course.
Sylvia was speechless.
However, Franklin had walked briskly to the bathroom and she found
that he had carefully squeezed her toothpaste for her.
Once both feet were on the ground, the man embraced her slender
waist from behind. "Honey, can I discuss something with you?"
"What is it?" Sylvia replied in a muffled voice while brushing her teeth.
Franklin then told her about Ricardo's situation.
Sylvia had washed her face and was applying skincare products. After
hearing what Franklin said, her dark eyes flickered. "I'll take a look at
his medical records when he returns to MI6 after being discharged from
the hospital. Make a copy for me."
So... does that mean she agreed?
Franklin's eyes carried a hint of amusement. "I'm bothering you so
much, aren't I?"
âYour business is my business too. Especially someone as important as
him - it's not easy to cultivate talent like that. Although he's getting older
now, if he can't survive, it would be MI6 and our country's loss."
She suddenly realized something and asked him, "You seem to rarely
bother me; at least not very often in my memory. Why? Does it make
you uncomfortable to ask me for help?"
Franklin was taken aback by her question.
âYou've almost turned into a superhero with all those identities. If I keep
bothering you, I'm afraid of tiring you out.â
"As if you don't have any other identities yourself! Lawyer Maskelyne,"
Sylvia rolled her eyes at him. "How did Cody's case investigation go?"
âI've found out some information; take a look." Franklin recently
instructed his subordinates to investigate Cody's case though the
president had sent people over again for investigation.
Sylvia took the materials handed over by Franklin and flipped through
them for a while before saying, "I don't understand much about this
case, but please look through them more thoroughly to see which ones
are beneficial towards him."
"Based on current circumstances, there isn't much evidence supporting
his innocence yet," Franklin spoke gravely, "we still need stronger
proof."
âI've asked Jasper to contact âSecretly, Greatlyâ hoping they can help
dig up some information."
Sylvia's eyes flashed at those words. She hesitated for a moment
before saying, "You don't have to contact âSecretly, Greatlyâ because
lL."
But before she could finish speaking, his phone rang which he picked
up casually saying, "Jasper? You got through? What did they say?"
"They agreed? Good." Franklin hung up the phone and looked back at
Sylvia. "Honey, what did you want to say just now?"