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.

ex-wife. Franklin would be 30 soon, but she didn't expect him to be so childish. “We've divorced! Why have you

noticed the netizens’

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

he suddenly changed

continuous beeps were from

exploded, and so were the comments on her Twitter

asked her if

managed to hit on him. Some asked when they

the curses, Sylvia gritted her teeth in anger. She blamed Franklin

was to let him leave her

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

almost drove her

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

on the

answered. "What's the

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

taken this

mentioned it, he finally recalled that she

need to

"Really? Even you have to make an

principles,” 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

you know after making

ended the call. Standing in front of the French window in a daze, he looked at the blue sky

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

the mayor's wife, so others always fawned over her.

worth showing

was

She always wore a traditional dress and a golden mask when she

attracted by such a charming pianist wearing

famous worldwide and had countless

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