After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Some material young nurses envied Sylvia. The man could afford to drive a Lamborghini, so they believed he must be either rich or powerful.

Sitting in the Bentley, Franklin watched the scene. Rage surged in his eyes, and he pinched his phone tightly.

He gripped the handle on the door and was about to get off.

The next second, Sylvia bypassed Paul and hailed a cab.

"Wait, Miss Andrews. My car is much cozier than the cab.” Paul followed her while holding the bouquet.

Sylvia bent over and sat in the taxi, looking at him. "Mr. Kennedy, if you are here to apologize to me, I accept it. If you have another purpose, forget it."

"Apologize?" Paul didn't get the picture.

"You woke me up while I was sleeping several days ago. Shouldn't you apologize?" With those words, Sylvia asked the driver to leave. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

On the way, the driver repeatedly checked on the gorgeous woman in the backseat.

He was impressed that she had given up taking the luxury car but chosen to take a taxi, let alone she was a stunner.

Standing motionlessly, Paul gritted his teeth with a sullen face.

The head nurse walked to him, afraid Paul would refuse to pay the bill. She asked gingerly, "Mr. Kennedy, the bill tonight..."

Other coworkers finally understood what had happened. It turned out Paul had sponsored their gathering.

Paul darted at her and answered crossly, "My assistant will transfer the money to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Kennedy." The head nurse breathed a sigh of relief. Inside the Bentley.

Franklin gaped.

loved them. He was surprised to see that she refused the roses

seat, Jasper shivered in fear. He wondered why Franklin suddenly became calm and peaceful as he had seethed with rage a few seconds ago. Jasper could even see the joy on his face. Then, people at the bar's entrance saw that the Bentley was pulled away, following

stalking us..." The taxi driver studied

him." Sylvia fiddled with her phone, bowing her

the driver stepped on the brake, and the

forcibly

apologetically, “Sorry, Ma'am. I'm not that good

“It's alright.”

the Bentley was pushed open.

the ring on his finger in a daze, wondering why he was

a simple design. The woman's ring was a plain-cut diamond ring without any design; the

taken off her ring and putitin a nightstand

from the man frightened the

the rear door open and ordered, "Get

a bill

"Keep the change.”

follow his order and get

Bentley. The taxi driver breathed a sigh of relief and immediately escaped. With Sylvia sitting by his side, Franklin glanced at her occasionally, looking pleased. Evidently, he was in

the encounter and wanted to send

childish he was, unlike a company president. "Send me home." A faint alcohol smell spread from Sylvia. After

a deep voice, gazing at her solemnly.

reflection in his eyes, which glimmered with emotions she

behaviors in recent days confused her. They had divorced and were supposed to part. However, Franklin kept pestering her. They didn't love

at her, making her heart skip

in

things