Chapter 681


    Early the next morning.


    In the slowly swaying morning mist, a ck car drove out of the gate of MI6.


    Sylvia nestled in Franklin''s arms, watching the scenery outside the car window slowly pass by.


    "If you''re tired, sleep a little longer."


    A calm voice sounded behind Sylvia, and arge hand wrapped around her slender waist, lifting her up


    and locking her into a warm embrace.


    Being held so intimately by Franklin, Sylvia had no objections. She looked up and met his sharp gaze,


    "Shall we go to the airport?"


    "Yes." Staring at Sylvia''s fair, pretty face, Franklin stroked her smooth hair from time to time.


    "Get some sleep." Adjusting Sylvia into a rtivelyfortable position, with hisrge hand pressing


    her head against his chest, Franklin said faintly.


    With her head pressed against that fine chest, Franklin''s words were heard in her ears.


    Upon hearing this, Sylvia immediately understood that there was still some time left before reaching the


    airport. After a moment of thought, she obediently followed and leaned on Franklin to rest with her eyes


    closed.


    About an hourter, the car slowly came to a stop.


    The fog slowly dissipated. The previously blurry buildings and trees around became visible as a whole,


    almost all revealing clear outlines.


    Sylvia slowly opened her eyes and saw that the earth was gradually covered with ayer of golden


    halo.


    The sun is out.


    The fog has dispersed.


    They arrived at a private airport''s tarmac.


    A red helicopter was quietly parked there.


    Sylvia was carried onto the ne by Franklin and she sat down, picked up her phone, and posted a


    message on Facebook.


    Then she put the phone away, found afortable position in Franklin''s arms, and closed her eyes.


    The airne''s propeller whirred as it fanned the air, and then slowly ascended into the sky.


    Heading towards their destination.


    At the same time, a private ne took off in Larro and flew towards Middle East.


    There are over ten men in ck on the private ne, and hundreds of boxes of drugs are loaded. The


    leading man has a cold expression on his face, "The boss has flown to the Middle East first. We must


    immediately go to meet her. There can be no mistakes this time. Do you hear me?"


    "Heard it!" The men in ck responded with a loud voice.


    Then they took their seats one after another.


    Three hourster.


    The nended at a private airport.


    Sylvia and Franklin got off the ne together and immediately got into a limited edition Rolls-Royce,


    which smoothly drove on the road.


    An hourter, the Rolls-Royce slowly approached a private vi in the suburbs.


    The tightly closed iron gate slowly opened to let it in.


    In the car, Sylvia, who had been keeping her eyes closed all along, finally opened them.


    Her cold eyes looked out of the window, only to see the car stopping in front of a magnificent vi,


    where countless ck-d men had been waiting for a long time.


    Jasper, who was in the driver''s seat, immediately got out of the car and opened the door for Franklin.


    "Master," Jasper respectfully called out after opening the car door.


    Franklin nodded and immediately stepped out of the car with long strides. His sharp eyes scanned


    around, taking in everyone''s expressions in an instant.


    "Mr. Maskelyne, you finally arrived."


    As Franklin got off the car, a voice with a hint of respect sounded. A middle-aged man stepped forward


    a few steps and warmly greeted Franklin.


    "Mr. Arnold," Franklin nodded lightly and greeted the other person.


    His voice was indifferent, but mixed with a sense of detachment that was irresistible.


    Justice Arnold was suddenly embarrassed.


    However, he was familiar with Franklin''s personality and did not feel ufortable. He still warmly


    said, "Pleasee in quickly, the others have arrived."


    Franklin nced at Justice and nodded, but didn''t go in.


    Instead, he turned and bent down to poke his tall body into the car.


    Justice was stunned and couldn''t help but look over toward the car, only to see that Franklin had


    actually carried a beautiful woman out of the car.


    The woman is extremely beautiful, with fair skin and delicate features. Especially her cool gaze, which


    bears a striking resemnce to Franklin''s distant eyes.


    A hint of amazement shed through his eyes instantly!


    What a beautiful woman!


    But... who is she exactly? How could she make Franklin personally escort her out of the car?


    Who doesn''t know that Franklin is not interested in women and has always been a loner? In the past,


    when someone intentionally sent women to his room, he threw them out.


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    Unbelievable!


    Justice''s eyes widened in shock as he stared at Sylvia without blinking for a moment.


    Sylvia''s red lips were pursed and her indifferent gaze swept over Justice.


    Such a strong and cold gaze!