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.

raw materials because he knew that what Franklin could

took out the meat and julienned it together

living room of the suite Franklin's phone was ringing nonstop like it was never

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

woman just wouldn't give

his door again with his phone in her hand.

finished showering

was rubbing his hair with a towel with

on his stomach, sexy

annoying." "My hands are wet. 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 pressed the button,

dumbfounded; she then asked

out of the shower. What do you wanna say to him?"

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

this? I guess there's nothing important you wanna say to Mr. Maskelyne. Goodbye."

girl was not happy about me picking

Evans who kept asking

sets of dinner. But now, I've decided to make just one.”

sneered and then walked

up the phone with impatience,

Evans said innocently the second she heard his voice, "Franklin, who's

you calling me for?" Franklin said coldly,

man and a woman, be together in the dead of

his wife went to Igethi, too? Or

what he owned was not only that stunning face but also his

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

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

a

up. I haven't finished." Tiffany hurriedly said hearing

chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask Sylvia for a plate of

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

literally cry if he didn't help

"I know. I'll deal with it when I

up and went straight

her

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 he would be

had just

What happened to him?

was the luckiest girl in the world when Franklin

the world could resist the charm of

must be that woman who seduced

so angry that she just wanted to smash the

In the kitchen.

in an experienced manner. She