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?

Maskelyne,

heard Franklin pay 20 million dollars for that

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

Tiffany was furious!

Paul was also pondering. Wasn't Sylvia Franklin's wife? If she was, why wouldn't she be together with Franklin? If not, then

think an elite like Logan would

Sylvia couldn't

continued with the auction and coincidentally enough, or

Mrs. Maskelyne

some mocking stares from the

her mouth were twitching with

people were hesitating over their bid, Sylvia made hers, "One

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

didn't you take it

Franklin gritted his teeth.

that mean that she didn't like it to

Franklin thought about it,

that she

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teeth so hard

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

to nine million dollars soon after.

and I wonder if it

check a careless flick. "What

favor from her," Franklin said in a

would make me look bad if said no. I will schedule it for you."

was always

watched the

it was that money or a

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

one only person here who gets to meet Master Keturah, and it's Mr. Maskelyne. And as promised, you will receive another Master Keturah's painting for free in return

Her speech made sense.

It even impressed everyone.

could totally tell from her look and tone that she meant it, instead of giving him the runaround or showing herself

joy inside, thinking that Franklin was spending that nine hundred million dollars for

Maskelyne, to hell with

in winning Franklin

had been completely left

worked in Wilson Group. Winter, who

in charge of the Wilson family ever since the old Wilson's illness. But she had been obedient to Clark, who thus trusted

Sylvia and Franklin humiliated

swallow her

she dared not to do anything without Clark's permission. Meanwhile, Sylvia caught

was a dinner

a table in the corner of the

looked down, and found a

she pressed it to make it

looking pretty,” said a man in a

who he was without looking

saying that I

for her to

next to the woman and placed her foot on his lap. He paused for a second