After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Surely, he had tactics of his own such as tricking her.

“You are one to ask? How about you tricking me?" Franklin sat next to her and guessed that she had figured out why she couldn't book a hotel room downstairs.

He stared at her with confusion. "What's the relationship between you and the Dark? When did you become Amber?"

"What are you doing at underground boxing?" Sylvia didn't answer but asked.

"Don't skip my question. Couldn't I be there to watch?" Franklin crossed his legs elegantly while holding the glass with his fingers and shaking the wine slightly, "Sylvia, what exactly are you? Is there anything about you I don't know yet?"

"Franklin, we are divorced. Please stop asking about me. You have no right to make me say it." Sylvia drank it all, put the glass down, and then stood up.

“I should go to my room."

Sylvia slammed the door of her bedroom.

There was not a single expression on Franklin's face except a frown. Two minutes later, the sound of running water came from her room. She was taking a shower.

And the sound vanished about a dozen minutes later.

But Franklin was getting thirstier and hornier than before.

His feelings for her were deeper than he thought.

He took a deep breath, threw his phone on the couch, and decided to take a shower to calm himself down.

Sylvia then came out after the shower. She rubbed the towel through her hair and was about to check the kitchen as she felt a bit hungry right now.

All of a sudden, the phone on the couch rang.

She walked over and found out it was Franklin's phone.

The caller ID was Miss Evans.

Sylvia then picked up the phone and knocked on his door. But there was no answer.

She turned her ear toward the door. He must be showering as the water was running in there.

So she again threw his phone on the couch and moved on to the kitchen.

There were some eggs, tomatoes, and meat in the fridge, looking fresh. The hotel must just put them in there based on his flight.

He was a picky man and he would cook for himself instead of eating food here in Igethi.

But what he cooked was awful. Who knew how he ate them?

It was hilarious to think of a big tall man who was picky about what he ate.

materials because he knew

it together

phone was ringing nonstop like it was never coming to an

to wash her hands and walk over. The caller ID

woman just wouldn't

phone in her hand. And a

finished showering

open. A half-naked man was rubbing his hair with a towel with another white towel

up on his stomach, sexy

“Your phone kept ringing. It's annoying." "My hands are wet. Pick it up for me, will you?" Franklin grabbed that towel, his hair wet and tangled, which added

around and pressed the button,

side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded; she

the shower. What do

asked again unpleasantly,

called to ask about this? I guess there's nothing important you wanna say to

Sylvia threw his phone at him, "Your girl was not happy about me

who kept asking really annoyed

"I was going to make two sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.” Franklin's phone rang again when

sneered and then walked towards

up the

heard his voice,

What are you calling me

they, a man and a woman, be together

more furious. Was Franklin still married and his wife went to Igethi, too? Or did he cheat

all, what he owned was not only that stunning face but also his wealth. Words

had been wanting to meet Mrs. Maskelyne she had been

voice, "I saw the news that your flight ran into turbulence yesterday. I'm worried

Franklin replied with a

finished." Tiffany

then?" Franklin was already starving. He didn't have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask Sylvia for a plate of

number of Master Keturah. My piano competition is coming. Grandpa would give up on me if I don't

as if she would literally cry if

deal with it

he hung up and went

her phone, gnashing

he change so much? He just said to her not long ago that she was the girl he had been looking for and he

had just been

What happened to him?

felt she was the luckiest girl in the world when

world could resist

be that woman

she

In the kitchen.

She