After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Tiffany gritted her teeth in anger. Faking an aggrieved look, she muttered, “Thank you so much, Mr. Howlett."

Franklin sat in the Bentley. The car roared away the next second. Jasper gaped at it and couldn't believe he had been dumped heartlessly.

Pearlhall Villa.

After Sylvia got off the taxi and was about to walk into the house, she heard a harsh creak behind her.

Franklin hopped off the car and strode to catch up with her.

Sylvia recognized him from his footsteps without looking back.

“You should go home. Why are you here?"

"Do you want me to watch you stay with other men in the same house without doing anything?" Franklin saw the two tall, sturdy men at the door, who bowed at Sylvia politely. "Good evening, Miss Andrews." Logan's men respected her, which impressed Franklin again.

"We've divorced. I have freedom. It's my right to stay with whomever I want." Sylvia stopped at the iron gate of the villa and cast him a glance. "Mr. Maskelyne, you'd better stop being so nosy."

Then she shut him out.

Franklin watched her gradually vanish.

The following morning.

Sylvia finished breakfast and was about to leave the house. Logan drifted downstairs, circling her. Then with a flattering smile, he asked, “Boss, can you do me a favor, please?"

"Ehn?" Sylvia was annoyed by him two days ago. Afraid of being sent to the mine in Africa, Logan behaved himself and avoided her.

She was amazed by his boldness now.

"There's a charity banquet on Friday evening. Netizens on Twitter know you are my goddess. Can you... Can you..." Logan stammered while studying Sylvia's expression.

be your date?" Sylvia slapped him. "You do have guts, Logan! How

what I was doing that evening. If I hadn't been drunk, I'd have killed myself rather than post that photo on Twitter," Logan explained gloomily. He didn't look like a company's president in Sylvia's presence. "Please, Boss. Help me.

depends on your performance.” Sylvia darted at him, picked up her handbag,

pitifully behind

would perform Levi's

didn't

watching her husband. There were two men in the room who looked old and haggard. Sylvia could

son's surgeon?" Levi's mother stared at Sylvia meanly. With a disdainful look, she doubted, "You are so young. Are you sure you

to a nurse behind her. Then she answered, "Yes, I can.” Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

what? You'll be doomed if anything goes wrong with my son.” Levi's mother disliked Sylvia by instinct. It was the first time that she had seen such a pretty

didn't trust

didn't want to argue with

it the previous day. Now, Levi's mother doubted

woman, she turned

money. If my son dies, I won't let go

the corner. She bowed her head in silence

doctor if they hadn't been too poor to

would have had to

due to her fear of her mother-in-law, Cara

As usual, Sylvia walked into the operating room,

so young but followed by so many people. I'm sure she's pretending,” Levi's mother muttered

quiet in the operation

mother became more and

Cara. "Why

lousy doctor have you

goes wrong with my son, you'll be kicked

a hoodoo. You harmed my son.” Levi's mother grabbed her hair and dragged her head to hit the

bang, Cara yelled in pain, "Let go of

doing anything, seemingly getting used to