After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 60

"One of his mistresses has blonde hair, and the other has curly hair. And this woman is clearly not his mistress."

"I agree. This is Mrs. Maskelyne."

"Probably she's another mistress."

The netizens started to search for clues from Franklin's other tweets. In the end, they found a follower's ID in his contact list named "I'm Mrs. Maskelyne," which had just been registered.

All the netizens rushed to check the ID's Twitter page but failed to find anything.

There was only an automatic message when the registration was successful.

Besides, they noticed the ID was registered at eight o'clock that morning.

Countless netizens captured the detail and spread the news online. They also sent many private messages to the ID.

After leaving Townyer Villa, Sylvia heard continuous beeps from her phone.

It wasn't like the tone for text messages or incoming calls.

In confusion, she pulled the phone out and was almost pissed off. Twitter had been installed on her phone screen, and she was registered under an ID named "I'm Mrs. Maskelyne."

She checked the profile and could tell it was registered in her phone number.

Sylvia sucked in her breath to repress her anger, cursing Franklin inwardly.

She couldn't believe what that childish man had done while she was sleeping.

Since her phone could be unlocked by facial recognition, he could easily use her phone.

He had downloaded Twitter for her, got her registered, and let her ID only follow his.

The ID name he had chosen angered her more.

didn't expect him

also noticed the

public and refused to let others know about her existence. He had taken her as

why he suddenly changed after

beeps were from

so were the comments

if she was

hit

curses, Sylvia gritted her teeth in

she wished was to let him

was addicted to Twitter, so she immediately noticed the trending topic, “I'm Mrs.

almost drove

after she saw the photo of the woman's back, she was almost killed by jealousy

Franklin on the

answered.

take me to meet Keturah Brown. You've returned from abroad for

never taken this

finally recalled that she expected to

is a short-tempered businesswoman. I need to make an

you have to make

Franklin answered coldly. Tiffany could tell he was unhappy, so she changed her attitude and said pitifully, “As you know, I want to join the piano contest. If I could win a good prize, my grandfather would get better after hearing the good

I'll let you know

window in a daze, he looked at the blue sky

his mother was a crazy music fan of all kinds

in politics for generations. Mrs. Wright was the mayor's wife, so others always fawned over her. Therefore, she was also respected

showing off if Mrs. Wright

was

She always wore a traditional dress and a

were attracted by such a charming

Keturah was famous worldwide and

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