After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 99

Sylvia checked the time and found it was only six o'clock, feeling irritated.

Whenever she didn't get enough sleep, she became short-tempered and violent.

After washing her face, she found her dress had been torn into pieces. Then she found Franklin's shirt in the closet and put on his slacks. Sylvia picked up her handbag and left the villa.

She walked for five minutes and left the area, but she didn't see a cab on the way.

Annoyed, she heard her phone vibrate, wondering if Franklin was calling.

Sylvia swiped to answer.

"Damn you, woman! Where have you gone?"

The familiar, cold voice from the other end of the line told her how unhappy he was.

"What do you want?" Sylvia asked more rudely.

Franklin held some fresh seafood bought from the wet market and pinched the phone, looking sullen.

He got up and drove to the pier to get the seafood out of kindness. However, Sylvia vanished.

He felt terrible when he stepped into the villa and found she was gone. Franklin panicked, wondering if she had disappeared again and which man would win her favor.

Therefore, he immediately called her.

"Where have you gone?"

“I'm going home."

Sylvia's voice made his mood better. "Home? Your home is here." Franklin put the seafood into the kitchen, strode to the living room, grabbed the car key, and left the house. "I'll take you back."

Sylvia was about to refuse, but he ended the call overbearingly.

She put away her phone and kept moving, hoping to hail a taxi before he found her.

However, the neighborhood was full of villas, and few cabs would bypass here.

From the distance, she saw Franklin's car roar toward her. After a loud creak, it was pulled over next to her.

Pressing his thin lips together, Franklin pushed the door open, seized her wrist, and pressed her into the car.

Sylvia could tell he was in a bad mood.

"Why didn't you wait for me at home?"

When his gaze fell on her, he started looking at her up and down. Sylvia looked slightly different today.

black shirt on her looked familiar and seemed

beige slacks were his,

wrapped her body, making her waist slenderer. Franklin wished to drive her home and make love

put on his clothes, she

that his clothes were on her body, Franklin was turned on

asked, "Have you ever put on any other man's

confusion. "Are you nuts? Why would I do it?" Franklin took it as a negative answer, his mood getting much better. He

suddenly was angry or how his mood had

divorced,

her into the car while explaining, "So I went out

"Why did you run away?" “You woke me up. Why

felt heated as she didn't

Franklin had always tiptoed when going to work, avoiding waking

up. In

the ingredients, she

more comfortable than going to bed

returned to the

gaped once she stepped into the

were crawling

the humans, they raised

standing here?" Franklin strode to her after seeing her stop at

you put them into the sink?"

"Deal with them."

so sleepy that she shivered. "Clean them. Then wake

looked back to emphasize, only to find he had put on an apron with small floral patterns.

words

them into a bag,

he could

the shellfish, and the squids into the

were still flicking their

animals, Franklin felt

and mutton if he had known he needed to deal with

or dealt with them before, so he had

out his phone

with all the

went upstairs to wake up

was lying on the king-sized bed. He could hardly tear his

her eyes, she saw Franklin wearing an apron, kissing her

air was filled with

reminded her of the scenes where they

Sylvia reminded herself that they

memories of the past four years were

pushed him away and sat up.

interrupted suddenly. Holding her in his arms, he gently pinched her

"Are you awake?"

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