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.

hotel staff prepared those raw materials because he knew that what Franklin could

and julienned it together with tomatoes and some

phone was ringing nonstop like it

to wash her hands and walk over. The caller

woman just wouldn't give

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

finished showering

half-naked man was rubbing his hair with a towel

up on his

Pick it up for me, will you?" Franklin grabbed that towel, his hair wet and tangled, which added to his handsomeness in a wild

around and

phone was obviously dumbfounded; she then

shower. What do you wanna

Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why are you with

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

phone at him, "Your girl was not happy about me picking it up for

Evans who kept asking

say something, "I was going to make two sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.”

and then

up the phone with impatience,

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

business. What are you calling me for?" Franklin

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

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

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

Maskelyne she had been hearing about

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

a

up. I haven't finished." Tiffany

already starving. He didn't have time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted

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

know. I'll deal with it when I

and went straight to

her phone, gnashing her

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

had just

What happened to him?

she was the luckiest girl in the world

woman in the world could resist the charm of

that

so angry that she just wanted to

In the kitchen.

manner. She even looked amazing when she