After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

It seemed like the jewelry was going to be either of them.

Franklin was surprised to see that well-reserved set. And he wanted it too as he thought that Master Keturah was a big fan of such things. Meanwhile, what Mrs. Wright had said came to his mind, "Give the people what they want.”

And for sure, he would have to bring a decent gift when he came to visit Master Keturah.

He just didn't expect Sylvia liked it too.

He looked at that set with a reluctant look in his eyes for a while. "Well, just let her have it."

The dining room was silent as no other bid was made.

Sylvia beckoned to Logan, "Go pay for it."

Logan soon rose from his seat with a credit card, while Paul got up faster than him. "I get it! I get it!"

The emcee said to the two respectfully, “There is no need to pay for it anymore, sirs. It's been paid by Mr. Maskelyne."

Both Logan and Paul were shocked.

Clark looked at Franklin carelessly, with a vicious smile on his sinister face. "I wonder what Mr. Maskelyne's lot is.”

Franklin glanced at Sylvia from the corner of his eye and said in a dry voice, "Just some bauble that my wife doesn't like. I think it can be used for charity.”

He was still upset as he remembered how Sylvia had tossed on the table his well-selected present for her when he had returned to the Townyer Villa.

Something that Mrs. Maskelyne didn't like?

What could it be?

Everyone's curiosity was instantly aroused.

When a lady came out with a red velvet box, a diamond necklace of at least six carats shone gorgeously under the limelight.

Everyone gave an exclamation of surprise!

Mrs. Maskelyne didn't want a diamond as huge as that?!

Then what did she like?

No woman could resist a diamond!

A tinge of desire flashed across Tiffany's eyes. Ever since they had met, the only thing Franklin had ever given her was a bunch of flowers, although there were 999 flowers in it, it was nothing compared to that diamond...

She felt tortured, wondering what on earth that legendary Mrs. Maskelyne was like.

There really had been no love between them during their four years of marriage?

Tiffany had been certain that she was special to Franklin and believed that Franklin would divorce his wife.

But at that moment...

Why was she feeling so insecure?

Why was she feeling uneasy?

Mrs. Maskelyne,

pay 20 million dollars for that set of jewelry for

was just frivolous eye candy. Couldn't Franklin see it? That

Tiffany was furious!

pondering. Wasn't Sylvia Franklin's wife? If she was, why wouldn't she be together

think an elite like Logan would

Sylvia couldn't

emcee continued with the auction and coincidentally enough, or purposely,

Mrs. Maskelyne was worth

some mocking stares from the

of her mouth

over their bid, Sylvia

at him with a smile on her rosy cheeks. “No one

didn't you take

Franklin gritted his teeth.

that she didn't like it

Franklin thought about it, the

she implying that she didn't like

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teeth so hard as

and confined her, regardless of all the possible consequences, so that she would not have had any chance to

dollars soon after.

stuffed the check into Sylvia's hand. "Donate it to Keturah foundation, and I wonder if it can be

check a careless flick.

her," Franklin said

got your money, it would make me look bad if said no.

was always

the two

enviable, whether it was that money or a chance to meet Master

may I donate the same amount of money to the Keturah foundation in exchange for a chance to meet

here who gets to meet Master Keturah, and it's Mr.

Her speech made sense.

It even impressed everyone.

and tone that she meant it, instead of giving him the

a blast of joy inside, thinking that Franklin was spending that nine

to hell with

recovered her confidence in winning Franklin

philanthropic foundation had been completely left

in Wilson Group. Winter, who had majored in economics and management, stood out among her relatives and took over the

been in charge of the Wilson family ever since the old Wilson's illness. But she had been obedient

and Franklin humiliated Wilson Group

couldn't swallow

to do anything without Clark's

was a dinner

gracefully at a table in the corner of the

off her shoes, looked down, and found

hesitation, she pressed it to make it burst and cleared the wound

for looking pretty,” said a man

knew who he

are saying that I look

for her to

He paused for a second the moment he gripped her ankle. Franklin raised his eyes and saw