After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 3

Logan mumbled to himself. "That was right..."

After Sylvia walked back to her room and was about to take a shower, her phone rang.

She picked it up and found it was Franklin.

"Hello?"

Franklin's voice with displeasure sounded, "Where have you gone? Why haven't you come home? It's so late."

Sylvia was stunned. "We have just gotten divorced.”

Why did he call?

Why did he call to ask her home?

It was not the weekend. Why was he in the Townyer Villa?

"I haven't signed on the paper yet, so it's not valid.” Thinking of what Jasper had said to him, Franklin couldn't help frowning.

Why could she be so indifferent toward the divorce?

After getting off work, he came straight back to the Townyer Villa. However. The lights weren't on and they usually were.

After he walked into the house, there was no one inside and Sylvia wasn't there.

It turned out she had packed up her things and left.

Sylvia tried to suppress her impatience and to keep a gentle voice. "Honey, I have signed on the paper. It was you who proposed the divorce."

If she snapped at him, who knew if he would change his mind about the divorce?

then she would have to figure something out to

you come back home first?" Standing by the window, Franklin looked outside at the

Wait for me for half

a long face

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would be able to divorce him

staying here?" "Shut up!" Sylvia wished she could beat Franklin up, but she couldn't, so she could only snap at Logan. "Go shoot 100

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

as she got in the car and closed the

in the back were startled by the

"Slower!"

taking Sylvia's ride,

fixed ahead, grabbing the steering wheel and stepping on the gas. She did

to admit that although they were about to

would take an hour, but she drove

the neighborhood. The two men immediately

training after you get back," Sylvia said with a frown. "It wasn't fast at all. If I drove

men

high-end neighborhood. The residents here were all big shots

worth tens of millions of dollars, but it wasn't appealing to

want to come here

her fingerprint, she entered the house and saw Franklin sitting on the sofa with a laptop

house," Sylvia told a lie. Anyway, they were going to divorce. Franklin had never cared about her whereabouts and what she did in the four years and he wouldn't

really don't want this house?" Franklin closed his laptop

into a gentle face, and walked to the

his arms and let her

neck, and answered readily, "No." “You were looking for a house, weren't you?" Franklin touched her hair gently. “You won't have

is too big and too expensive for me to hire a cleaning lady," Sylvia

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