After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"Yea, what? Are you going to take avenge for them?" Sylvia said causally. Her eyelashes shivered like butterflies under the sunlight, alluring and attractive.

Paul looked at her beautiful eyes; his anger somehow dissipated. Being beaten by such a beautiful was not a terrible thing.

Sylvia was the only woman in the world who dared to beat him. Sylvia, that was her name, right? That was what James called her just now. She was beautiful and so was her name.

Franklin stood in front of Sylvia, his aura frightening.

His extremely handsome face exuded a chill.

"Sylvia, what else are you hiding from me?"

"Mr. Maskelyne, why do you sound so angry?" Sylvia let out a chuckle and reached out to tuck her hair behind her ear. It was a simple movement, but alluring when she did it.

Mark lost control and laughed out. Vaild quickly tugged on his sleeve. Mark immediately stopped laughing. It wasn't easy to suppress his laughter.

Sylvia was so cool.

She beat the three people.

Cool!

Those who dared to disturb her from sleeping should be taught a lesson.

Paul was speechless.

It seemed that Sylvia was not afraid of Franklin. She even dared to provoke Franklin.

Paul felt relieved.

Seeing Franklin, his enemy, being dissed, he felt good.

that he had seen

and embarrassment were all gone. He looked

three percent tomorrow." Franklin didn't look at Paul, his sharp eyes still locked on Sylvia. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

do you think I care about that?" Paul snorted and

thought Sylvia must be

next second, there was

the fool

A familiar ringtone sounded.

flashed into her eyes. "Mr. Maskelyne, I need to go now, goodbye." She then walked

his handsome face seemed

Damn it!

were those

"Hello?"

rang three times, Sylvia

you so much lately, will you come back?" Otto Andrews’ voice came, and although he sounded like asking for her opinion, Sylvia knew she couldn't say

later.” Sylvia's gaze drifted out

grandmother? Are you sure you are

Sylvia this time, otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a

who loves me, not you, don't use grandma as an excuse to get me back, understand?" Sylvia's icy tone

subdued his anger, "Sibbie, I know you have always hated me, but your grandmother is really sick this time. Can't you just come back

as an excuse to ask me back. Who else in this world curses his mother as you do?" The sarcasm in Sylvia's tone made Otto want

back his anger. “I'm not lying this time; your grandmother is really sick.

I'll go back now." Sylvia didn't want to waste her breath arguing with this shameless man on the

want

Sylvia got out of the car, grabbed a taxi, and

a large one. But he had

family was rich, although not one of the

married Sylvia's mother. Sylvia's mother eloped with him and brought

they started the business, from small