After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 76

Looking at the simple dinner in front of him, Franklin didn't show any dislike.

"You have dinner with me."

Sylvia sat in front of him and sighed. 'Fortunately, he didn't ask me to feed him,' thought she.

"Franklin, you're not a kid. You cannot have dinner without me?"

The man, who was extremely hungry but didn't have a good appetite, nodded his head, "Yes."

As long as she was there, he felt he had a good appetite.

He suddenly had the desire to eat something.

The man slowly picked up the knife and fork and began to eat bread gracefully.

It was simple food, but it felt like he was having a feast decently.

He ate very slowly. He felt a little uncomfortable, for he was not used to having so much all of a sudden.

He felt his stomach ache.

But he ignored the pain directly.

Half an hour later, Sylvia finished dinner with him. She stood up, "I'm leaving. You can go home now."

Franklin looked at the bed in the emergency room and suddenly said, "I want to sleep."

Sylvia was confused. "Sleep here?"

She pointed at the narrow bed, "Are you sure?"

The man nodded. Then he suddenly stood up from the chair, walked over with his long legs, and lay down on the bed. "Sleep with me for two hours."

Sylvia looked at the man lying on the narrow bed with his long legs hanging down. She was stunned.

Was he crazy?

Sleep on the bed in the emergency room?

There was nothing on the bed, not even a thin blanket.

Wasn't this man afraid of catching a cold?

Sylvia thought Franklin was seriously ill.

She quietly walked to the door and gestured at Jasper.

Jasper hurried over. Sylvia opened the door slightly, indicating Jasper to look inside.

Jasper saw Franklin sleeping on the bed which was mismatched for Franklin.

"You ask the nurse for a clean quilt," Sylvia whispered.

Jasper nodded immediately.

After a while, he brought a new quilt.

Sylvia took it over, turned around, and walked to the bed. She gently tucked Franklin in.

It seemed that the man had fallen asleep.

When she was about to turn around and go home, she was pulled into the man's arms and forced to lie on his chest.

Feeling his sturdy chest and thick chest muscles, Sylvia was wordless.

'So now he has the strength to harry me after having dinner? He can sleep himself. Why did he have to drag me to the bed?' thought she.

"Franklin, if you want to sleep, just go home and sleep. This is the emergency room, not the place where you can mess around."

He held her in his arms and murmured, "Now I feel very relieved."

Franklin didn't say anything more, and his breathing gradually became even.

He fell asleep, but his powerful arms tightly held Sylvia and Sylvia lay on his body in a strange posture.

She looked at the ceiling with resignation.

She wanted to slap him in his face hard.

But she couldn't.

She had a vague feeling that Franklin was a fighter as good as her. Or more precisely, this man was abnormally stronger than her.

He was always the first in physical training, and it was said that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child. As for his strength, Jasper didn't know.

The man lying under her was so handsome that the entire simple emergency room seemed to be brightened.

Her features were strongly marked. His thin lips and even his hair were extremely perfect.

She was now lying on the man's chest. As long as she lowered her head, her mouth could just touch the man's sexy Adam's apple.

It was as if she was kissing him on purpose.

Thus, she could only tilt her head or raise her head awkwardly.

It was too difficult for her.

The most painful thing was that as long as she was close to this man and smelled his familiar scent, she felt her blood seemed to surge to her head.

The virus in her blood and body was bewitching and manipulating her.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Now, she didn't want to be so intimate with this man at all.

It would kill her, wouldn't it?

Though she wanted to resist his charms, her body desired him.

Why did such a painful and awkward thing happen to her?