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.

she didn't expect him to be so childish. “We've divorced!

noticed the

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

he suddenly changed after

continuous beeps were from

exploded, and so were

netizens asked her if she was

asked her how she managed to hit

Franklin. Reading the curses,

was to let him leave her in

addicted to Twitter, so she immediately noticed the

drove

woman's back, she was almost killed by

Franklin on

he answered. "What's the

Brown. You've returned from abroad for several days..." Tiffany sounded

had never taken

finally recalled that she expected to meet Master

a short-tempered businesswoman. I need

pitiful tone, "Really? Even you

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

right. I'll let you know after

of the French window in a daze, he looked

who grew up with him together, told Franklin once that his mother was a crazy music fan of all kinds

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

was something worth showing off if Mrs. Wright worshiped

was

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

netizens were attracted by such a charming

famous worldwide and had countless fans

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