After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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?

have to figure something out to get him to agree to

time to play such a game with Franklin. "Honey, will you come back home first?" Standing by the window, Franklin looked outside at the houses that were brightly lit and said. He looked like a loving husband who

breath, "Okay. Wait

face and didn't seem to be happy at

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you would be able to divorce him

beat Franklin up, but she couldn't, so she could only snap at Logan. "Go shoot 100 shots in the training room before you go

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

she got in the car and closed the door, she drove at an extremely fast

two men sitting in the back

"Slower!"

that it was scary taking Sylvia's ride, and now they finally understood why. They both felt

the driver's seat, Sylvia was expressionless, staring at the front with her eyes fixed ahead, grabbing the steering wheel and stepping on the gas. She did all these

had to admit that although they were about

take an hour, but she

of the neighborhood. The two men immediately got out of it and puked at the roadside flower beds, their faces

get more training after you get back," Sylvia said with a frown. "It

the two tall men and walked into

district was a high-end neighborhood. The residents here

house here was worth tens of millions of dollars, but it wasn't appealing

want

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

up at her. "Where have you been?" "Searching for a 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

want this house?" Franklin closed his

changed into a gentle face, and walked to the front of

his arms and let her sit on his

for a house, weren't you?" Franklin touched her hair gently. “You won't have to look

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