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.

because he knew

out the meat and julienned it together with tomatoes and some

in the living room of the suite Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop

no choice but to wash her hands and walk

just wouldn't

knocked on his door again with his phone in her hand. And a

had finished

was

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,

turned around and pressed the button,

side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then

out of the shower. What do you

you?" Miss Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why are you with

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

was

kept asking really annoyed

added before 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

up the phone with

the second she heard his voice, "Franklin, who's that

your business. What are you calling me for?"

man and

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

not only that stunning face but

Mrs. Maskelyne she had been hearing about but Franklin wouldn't

"I saw the news that your flight ran into turbulence yesterday.

with a better

I haven't finished." Tiffany hurriedly said hearing he was going to

time to chitchat with Tiffany here and

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

would literally cry if he

I'll deal with it when

up and went straight to the

stared at her

change so much? He just said to her not long ago that

just

What happened to him?

felt she was the luckiest girl in the world

woman in the world could resist

must be that woman who

angry that she just wanted

In the kitchen.

experienced manner. She even looked amazing