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, and then

jealous she was when she heard Franklin pay

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

Tiffany was furious!

be together with Franklin?

didn't think an elite like Logan

couldn't be

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

Mrs. Maskelyne was worth Tiffany's proud

some mocking stares from the

mouth were twitching

their bid, Sylvia made

a smile on her rosy cheeks.

didn't you take

Franklin gritted his teeth.

didn't like it to be given

about it, the more

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so hard as

inside him. He wished he could just snatch the woman away and confined her, regardless of all the possible consequences, so that she would not

effort of Franklin's toadies, the diamond necklace was inflated to nine million dollars soon after. Eventually,

the check into Sylvia's hand. "Donate it to Keturah foundation, and I wonder if it can be exchanged for a meeting with

a

need a favor from her," Franklin said in

look bad if said no. I will schedule it for you." With that,

was always

watched the

whether it was that money or a chance to meet Master

pay nine million 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?" Calvin, who was rich and silly,

There is 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 for your generosity.

Her speech made sense.

It even impressed everyone.

tone that she meant it, instead of giving him the runaround or showing

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

Maskelyne, to hell

confidence in

had been completely left out the

was Winter Bennett, Clark's aunt. The head of the Wilson family was Clark, while other family members worked in

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

Franklin

couldn't swallow

anything without Clark's permission. Meanwhile, Sylvia caught

a dinner

herself gracefully at a table in the corner of the room. Her heels were hurt by the rub of her high-heeled

off her shoes, looked down,

pressed it to make it burst and cleared the wound with

said a man in a cold voice

who he was without looking

you are saying that

her to

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