After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Noticing her confused look, Franklin explained again, "I meant Tiffany Evans."

"Oh. What does it have to do with me?" Sylvia darted at him, still confused about his point. Then she decided to send him away. "I'm exhausted. I need a rest."

She had remodeled her office, so there was a lounge inside.

As she spoke, she walked toward the lounge, ignoring Franklin. However, as soon as she finished speaking, tensions grew in the office. With a stern look, Franklin noticed Sylvia's aloofness, feeling uncontrollably irritated.

When they got up earlier this morning, they were like before. They had breakfast together, and then he sent her to work.

The air in the office seemed to freeze.

Before Sylvia was about to close the lounge door, suddenly, a big hand reached in to press the door. Franklin forcibly broke into the room.

In fact, he had no idea what he was doing. All he wanted was to make Sylvia as gentle and adorable as before.

He disliked the way how she was treating him at this moment.

A trace of disgust flashed through Sylvia's eyes. If it weren't for the virus, she would have never had anything to do with Franklin again. She sucked in her breath, staring at him icily. "Mr. Maskelyne, I'm too exhausted. I need a rest."

“Let me accompany you." Franklin scooped her up. Sylvia struggled and raised her head, looking into his charming eyes.

Franklin was born with a strong aura, which could make others feel stressed.

However, Sylvia was an exception.

“I don't want you to accompany me." She stared at him indifferently. The next second, Franklin bowed his head. His cold lips captured hers. "Are you sure?" he muttered mellowly.

His voice was seductive. "Are you sure you don't want me to be here?" When he kissed her, her pupils constricted instantly.

Her eyes glittered, and she inwardly reminded herself to win against the virus.

When Franklin stared at her with lust and desire in his eyes, Sylvia pressed his chest, gritted her teeth, and said, "Franklin, I hope we'll not keep in touch. I want a peaceful life."

eyes were like a

his eyes boldly. However, the familiar heat surged in her

with coldness

passed by. Sylvia was running

you leaving

was good at fighting, she couldn't win against Franklin once

virus would make her lose control

find him walking

20 minutes had passed, but he was still in

wondering what he was doing

out. Seeing Tiffany circling anxiously, she was taken aback

may I know whose office this

her kindly, "If you want to ask her to see a patient, it won't

her. "Thank you,

was her grandfather's chief surgeon earlier, wondering why everyone

She didn't think she needed to ask a

on her

she was anxious. She was curious about the relationship between Franklin and Dr. Sylvia. He had stayed in the female doctor's office

pulled

face. Noticing his outfits were straightened, Tiffany finally felt

surprised, she asked, "Franklin? Why are

Franklin replied

depressed as Tiffany had interrupted him

asked in the office, "What's

to ask you about my grandfather's condition." Tiffany walked into the office, her gaze sweeping around the room. The decoration was neat and simple, and she didn't smell anything weird. However, when she saw the woman at the desk clearly, she gaped. Tiffany was amazed by her

her lips were juicy and pink,

hair was coiled up, revealing her slender finger. She emanated pressure and aggressiveness in the white gown that

calmly, and her gaze made Tiffany feel

Dr. Sylvia to

Sylvia instantly. Tiffany pinched her hands to

the operation. Other doctors will answer your questions,” Sylvia answered indifferently. Then she looked over at the