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,

was when she heard Franklin pay 20 million dollars for that

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

Tiffany was furious!

Sylvia Franklin's wife? If she was, why wouldn't she be

like Logan would have

couldn't be

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

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

to feel some mocking stares

her mouth were twitching

hesitating over their bid, Sylvia made hers, "One million

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

you take

Franklin gritted his teeth.

that mean that she didn't like it to be

thought about it, the more

she implying that she didn't

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hard as if to break

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

Sylvia's involvement and the effort of Franklin's toadies, the diamond necklace was inflated to nine million dollars soon after. Eventually, the necklace belonged to a rich businessman who was looking to cooperate with Maskelyne

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

a

from her," Franklin said in a

got your money, it would make me look bad if said no. I will schedule it for you." With

money was always

watched the

was that money or a chance to

to pay nine million to see Master Keturah? Then may I donate the same amount of money to the Keturah foundation

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 for your generosity.

Her speech made sense.

It even impressed everyone.

from her look and tone that she meant it, instead of

of joy inside, thinking that Franklin

Maskelyne, to hell

in

philanthropic foundation had been completely left

family members worked in Wilson Group. Winter, who had majored in economics and management,

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

how Sylvia and Franklin humiliated

swallow her

to do anything without Clark's

was a dinner after the

at a table in the corner of the room. Her heels were hurt by the rub of her

looked down, and found

she pressed it to make it burst and cleared

for looking pretty,” said a man in a

he

saying that

wasn't unusual for her to

and placed her foot on his lap. He paused for a second the moment he gripped her ankle. Franklin