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

also noticed

the past, he wanted to hide his marital status from the public and refused to let others know about her existence. He had taken her

suddenly changed after divorcing

beeps were

almost exploded, and so were the comments on her Twitter

if she was

asked her how she managed to hit on him. Some asked

her to separate from Franklin. Reading the curses, Sylvia gritted her teeth in anger. She

she wished was to let him leave her in

she immediately noticed

drove

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

Franklin on the phone.

answered. "What's

you'll take me to meet Keturah Brown. You've returned from abroad for several days..." Tiffany sounded

never taken this

he finally recalled that she

need to make an appointment with her

a pitiful tone, "Really? Even you

could tell he was unhappy, so she changed her attitude and said pitifully, “As you know, I want to join the piano contest. If

you know

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

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

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

showing

there was an

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

such a charming pianist wearing a traditional

Keturah was famous worldwide and had countless

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