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.

staff prepared those raw materials because he knew that

took out the meat and julienned it

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

no choice but to wash her hands and walk over. The

just

his door again with his phone in her hand. And a male voice came from

finished

the door open. A half-naked man was rubbing his hair with a

lined up on his stomach, sexy

annoying." "My hands are wet. Pick it up for me, will you?" Franklin

soon turned around and pressed the button,

the other side of the phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then asked

What do you wanna say to him?" Sylvia

again unpleasantly, "Why are you with

guess there's nothing important you wanna say to Mr.

at him, "Your girl was not happy

who kept asking really annoyed

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

and then walked towards

the phone with impatience,

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

none of your business. What are you calling me for?"

was astonished at the thought of why would they, a man and a woman, be together in the dead of

and his wife went to Igethi, too? Or did he cheat on his

that stunning face but also his wealth. Words had it

she had been

in a more aggrieved voice, "I saw the news that your flight ran into turbulence yesterday.

replied with a better attitude, “I

Tiffany

have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to

you'll get me the number of Master Keturah. My piano competition is coming. Grandpa would give up on me if I

would literally cry if he didn't

"I know. I'll deal with it

up and went straight

her phone, gnashing her

before. Why did he 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 the world could

be that woman who seduced

was so angry that she

In the kitchen.

manner. She even looked amazing