After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 39

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.

raw materials because he knew that what Franklin

and julienned it together with tomatoes and some

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

wash her hands and walk over. The caller ID

just wouldn't give

phone in her hand. And a male voice came from inside,

finished

open. A half-naked man was rubbing

were lined up on his

me, will

around and pressed the

phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then asked in a soft voice,

just got out of the shower. What do you

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

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

was

who kept asking really annoyed

But now, I've decided to make just one.” Franklin's phone rang again when Sylvia

and then walked towards

the

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

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

at the thought of why would they, a man and a woman,

his wife went

stunning face but also his

Maskelyne she had been hearing about

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

fine.” Franklin replied with a

finished." Tiffany hurriedly said hearing he was going to hang

time to chitchat with

competition is coming. Grandpa would give

if she would literally cry if he didn't help

replied, "I know. I'll deal with it when I get

and went straight to

stared at her phone,

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

had just been

What happened to him?

was the luckiest girl in

could

must be that woman

she just wanted

In the kitchen.

cooked in an experienced manner. She even looked amazing when

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