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?

something out to

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 was urging his

took a deep breath, "Okay. Wait for me for half an

downstairs, she pulled a long face and didn't seem to be happy at

sweat all over their heads. One of them

the Townyer Villa," Sylvia spoke. She found it hard to control her temper. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

you would be able

her out, gloating, “I thought you were 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 shots in

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

as she got in the car and closed the door, she drove

the back

"Slower!"

it was scary taking Sylvia's ride, and now they

in 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 in

to admit that although they were

would take an hour, but she drove so fast

men immediately got out of it and puked at the roadside flower

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

of looking at the two tall men and walked into the neighborhood in her high

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

worth tens of millions of dollars,

really didn't want to

fingerprint, she entered the house and saw Franklin sitting on

were going to divorce. Franklin had never cared about her whereabouts

this house?" Franklin closed his laptop and waved at

gentle face, and walked to the

could speak, Franklin pulled her into his

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

big and too expensive

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