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,

she was when she heard Franklin pay 20 million dollars for that set of jewelry for

frivolous eye candy. Couldn't Franklin see

Tiffany was furious!

why wouldn't she be together with Franklin? If not, then why would

an elite like Logan would

couldn't be

continued with the auction and coincidentally enough, or purposely, the starting price was five

tossed away by Mrs. Maskelyne was worth Tiffany's proud

to feel some mocking stares from the people

mouth were twitching

over their

with a smile on her rosy

didn't you take

Franklin gritted his teeth.

she didn't like it

thought about it, the more his

that

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so hard

fury were raging inside him. He wished he could just snatch the woman away and confined her, regardless of all the

to nine million dollars soon after. Eventually, the

"Donate it to Keturah foundation, and I wonder

the check a careless flick.

need a favor from her," Franklin said

if said no. I will schedule it for you." With that, Sylvia put away

money was always

the

was that money or a

Keturah? Then may I donate the same amount of money to the Keturah

it's Mr. Maskelyne. And as promised, you will receive another Master Keturah's painting for free in return for your generosity.

Her speech made sense.

It even impressed everyone.

tone that she meant it, instead

blast of joy inside, thinking that Franklin was spending

to

confidence in

been completely

aunt. The head of the Wilson family was Clark, while other family members worked in Wilson Group. Winter, who had majored in economics and

social ability, she had been in charge of the Wilson family ever since the old

Sylvia and Franklin humiliated Wilson Group

couldn't swallow her

anything without Clark's

a dinner after the

at a table in the corner of the

off her shoes, looked down, and found a

to make it burst and

price for looking pretty,” said a man in a cold voice

he

saying that I

unusual for her to

paused for a second the moment he gripped her ankle. Franklin raised