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, and

she heard Franklin pay 20 million dollars for

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

Tiffany was furious!

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

think an elite like Logan would have wooed a

couldn't be

or purposely, the starting price was five hundred thousand

Mrs. Maskelyne was worth Tiffany's

feel some mocking

her mouth were twitching with

people were hesitating over their bid, Sylvia

a smile on her rosy cheeks. “No

why didn't you take it

Franklin gritted his teeth.

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it, the

implying that she didn't like

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hard as if to break

her, regardless of all the possible consequences, so that she

was inflated to nine million dollars soon

Keturah foundation, and I wonder if it can be exchanged for

check a careless flick. "What

from her,"

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

was

watched the two

was that money

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

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

Her speech made sense.

It even impressed everyone.

could totally tell from her look and tone that she meant it, instead of giving

inside, thinking that Franklin was spending

to hell with

recovered her confidence in

been completely left

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

excellent social ability, she had been in charge of the Wilson family ever since the old Wilson's illness. But she had been obedient to Clark,

Sylvia and Franklin humiliated Wilson Group again

couldn't swallow her

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

a dinner

in the corner of the room. Her heels were hurt

her shoes, looked down,

she pressed it to make it burst and cleared the

for looking pretty,” said a man in a

who he was

are saying that I

her to

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