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?

would have to figure something out to

she had no 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

a deep breath, "Okay. Wait for

she pulled a long face

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were staying here?" "Shut up!" Sylvia wished she could beat Franklin up, but she couldn't, so she could only snap at

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

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

sitting in the back

"Slower!"

taking Sylvia's ride, and now they finally understood

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

men sitting in the back had to admit that although they were about to throw up, Sylvia

would take an hour, but

two men immediately got out of it and

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

looking at the two tall men and walked into

high-end neighborhood. The residents here were all

tens of millions of dollars, but

didn't want

saw Franklin sitting on the sofa with a laptop on

looked 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 and he wouldn't know

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

into a gentle face, and walked to

she could speak, Franklin pulled her into his arms and let her

readily, "No." “You were looking for a house, weren't you?"

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

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