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.

because he knew that what Franklin

out the meat and julienned it together with tomatoes and

phone was

had no choice but to wash her hands and walk

just

door again with his phone in her hand.

had finished showering

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

lined up on his stomach,

for me, will you?" Franklin grabbed that towel, his hair wet and tangled,

and

was obviously dumbfounded; she then asked in a soft voice, "Isn't this

of the shower. What do you

Miss Evans asked again unpleasantly, "Why

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

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

Evans who kept

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

sneered and then walked towards the

picked up the phone

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

business. What are you calling me for?" Franklin

man and a

his wife went to Igethi, too? Or did

not only that stunning face but also his wealth. Words had it that he had got

wanting to meet Mrs. Maskelyne she had been

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

a

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

time to chitchat with Tiffany here and just wanted to ask Sylvia

Master Keturah. My piano competition is coming. Grandpa would give up

acted as if she would literally cry if he

"I know. I'll deal with it when

up and went straight

her phone, gnashing

He just said to her not long ago that she was the girl he had been looking

had just

What happened to him?

luckiest girl in the world when Franklin

the world could resist

be that woman who

she

In the kitchen.

experienced manner. She

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