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.

prepared those raw materials because he knew that what Franklin could cook was

it together with tomatoes and

of the suite Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop like it was never coming to

had no choice but to wash her hands and

just wouldn't give

his door again with his phone in her hand. And a male voice came from inside, "Come

finished

half-naked man was rubbing his hair with a towel with another white towel around

abs were lined up on his stomach,

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,

and pressed the

dumbfounded; she then asked in a soft voice, "Isn't this Franklin's

shower. What do you wanna say to

Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why are you with

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

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

Evans who kept asking

Franklin could say something, "I was going to make two sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.” Franklin's phone rang again when Sylvia turned around and

sneered and then walked towards

the phone with impatience,

heard his voice, "Franklin, who's that woman? She's so

business. What are you calling me for?" Franklin said

of why would they, a man and a woman, be together in the dead of

getting more furious. Was Franklin still married and his wife went to Igethi,

he owned was not only that stunning face but also his wealth. Words had it that he had got

to meet Mrs. Maskelyne she had been

said in a more aggrieved voice, "I saw the news that your flight

a better attitude,

Don't hang up. I haven't finished." Tiffany hurriedly said

He didn't have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask

me the number of Master Keturah. My piano competition is coming. Grandpa would give

literally cry if

I'll deal with it when I get

he hung up and went straight

her phone, gnashing her

very nice to her before. Why did he change so much? He just said to her not long ago that she was the girl he had been looking for and

had just

What happened to him?

the luckiest girl in

woman in the world could resist the

that woman who seduced

so angry that she just wanted to smash the

In the kitchen.

an experienced manner. She even