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.

would be 30 soon, but she didn't expect him to be so childish. “We've

noticed the

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

he suddenly changed after

beeps were

and so were the comments on

netizens asked her if she was

managed to hit on him. Some asked when they would

cursed her and urged her to separate from Franklin. Reading the curses,

she wished was to let him leave her

addicted to Twitter, so she immediately noticed

drove

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

Franklin on

answered.

to meet Keturah Brown. You've returned from abroad

had never taken

recalled that

I need to make an appointment with her

you have to make an appointment to

and said pitifully, “As you know, I want to join the piano

let you

Standing in front of the French window in a daze, he looked

together, told Franklin once that his mother was a crazy music fan of all kinds of concerts. She was a loyal fan

Wright was the mayor's wife, so others always fawned over her. Therefore, she

showing off

there was

in public. She always wore a traditional dress and

netizens were attracted by such a charming pianist wearing

worldwide and had countless fans

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