"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.

him to be so

noticed

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

why he suddenly changed after divorcing

beeps

almost exploded, and so were the

if she was Franklin's

she managed to hit on him. Some

curses,

to let him

was addicted to Twitter, so she immediately noticed the trending

almost drove

saw the photo of the woman's back,

called Franklin on the

he answered.

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

never taken

Tiffany mentioned it, he finally recalled that she expected

short-tempered businesswoman. I need to make an

pitiful tone, "Really? Even you have to make

her attitude and said pitifully, “As you know, I want to join

right. I'll let you know after making

window in a daze, he looked

his mother was a crazy music fan

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

showing

there was

said that Keturah was always mysterious and seldom showed up in public. She

were attracted by such a

was famous worldwide and had countless

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