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

also noticed the

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

suddenly changed after divorcing

beeps were from

exploded, and so were

her if

she managed to hit on him. Some asked when

Franklin. Reading the curses,

let him leave her

so she immediately

drove her

woman's back, she was almost killed

on the phone.

he answered.

wonder when you'll take me to meet Keturah Brown. You've returned from abroad for

taken this matter

it, he finally recalled that she

short-tempered businesswoman. I need to make

a pitiful tone, "Really? Even you have

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 news. For my grandfather, I wish I could meet

let you know after making

call. Standing in front of the French window in a

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

family worked in politics for generations. Mrs. Wright was the mayor's wife, so others always fawned

was something worth showing off if Mrs. Wright worshiped

was an

was always mysterious and seldom showed up in public. She always wore a traditional dress and

attracted by such a

Keturah was famous worldwide

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