After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

The man felt like a completely different person the moment he lifted her off the ground.

Noticing his changes, Paul held his breath, leaped forward, and stopped him with a stern face, "Mr. Maskelyne, it's rude of you to do that, isn't it?"

"Get off!" Franklin said in a deep and hoarse voice.

"Put me down, Franklin." Sylvia was embarrassed.

She could feel many people watching them.

The two super-rich men had made quite a scene.

Tension grew between Franklin and Paul as they glared at each other. Sylvia's heels were still in pain, but the pain was a piece of cake to her. She pinched Franklin in his strong waist. "Are you deaf? I said put me down!"

Franklin felt hurt in the waist, lowering his eyes to look at her. She was seen with rosy cheeks and a cute angry look on her face.

He felt softened and laid her down obediently.

As soon as her feet touched the floor, she waved at Logon, who had been absorbed in talking among the crowd, “Logan, come over here, right now."

As soon as he heard it, Logan gave an apologetic smile to the middle- aged man before him and sprinted to her. Before he got to ask her, the woman held out her hand like a queen, gave him a reproachful look, and said, "Keep me steady."

"Yes!" replied Logon, suppressing the urge to say, "Your Majesty!"

“I dare you to go with him." Franklin shot daggers at Logan.

Franklin pursed his lip slightly with a silent stare at the two.

Sylvia thought he was unreasonable. "If I can't go with him, should I go with you? What am I to you, Mr. Maskelyne? Just think clearly about it and tell me."

The man leaned forward and twirled a strand of her hair around her ear with his shapely fingers. "Don't you know it?"

He threw the question to her.

“Yes, I do know, and that's why I going with him." Sylvia raised her hand and blew him a kiss. "Never see you again."

Sylvia was leaving the room step by step, holding onto Logan's arm. Even with the pain in her ankle, she walked gracefully, as if she couldn't have felt the pain.

People made a way for them automatically.

Franklin was wild with rage.

That unruly woman!

look on his face, the man grabbed a glass of

then strode

Logan had been out of the

her hair, sending

was grabbed by a strong

feel the powerful heartbeats of the man and the strong

overbearing voice of the man overwhelmed her, "I'm way better than Logan." Logan even

in

blaze of fire was

around and found the man's eyes fixed dead on her. The eerie blaze in those

eyes were staring at her without a

his blushing face, and her

was wrong

"What did you drink?"

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stared at Sylvia with

have you eaten? Did you drink anything at dinner?" Sylvia asked

ground

driven the car outside the

threw Sylvia into the

car slowly started, Logan drove past it and saw what

watched Franklin, who looked strange, and pursed her rosy lips, repeating impatiently, "What the hell have

matter

Jasper looked at

He was worried.

on her. And his eyes were filled with

reached out his big hand and

I drank a

he was so upset that he took a drink from the table. But what they didn't know was two waiters

should I do? I gave that special drink to the wrong person.”

think I saw Mr. Maskelyne drink

crazy? That's for Miss Andrews. What...are we gonna do?"

they took off their uniforms and ran away

was struggling in Franklin's arms. She

"Don't move!" Franklin groaned.

and the woman's pretty

burning, and so was his

calmed down and