After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Winter's heart skipped a beat and she stared at Sylvia in disbelief. She clenched her fists in anger. There were so many rich ladies, and no one dared to suspect the foundation. Even the families which supported those rich ladies did not care about such a small amount of money squandered by them.

So, no family ever suspected her charity foundation or tea party.

Some families which wanted to establish a good relationship with the Wilson Group sent their ladies over to butter her up.

They were happy to donate the money.

And guess what? Sylvia, this bitch dared to investigate the truth and nailed her lies openly!

Winter took a deep breath with a smile on her face, "As I said, If any person we help turns out to be a fraud, I will compensate you 10 times for your donation. So, Miss Andrews, Luca can't be a fraud. There must be a misunderstanding between you and him."

Sylvia looked coldly at Winter. "Really? If you insist so, why don't you listen to this?"

She played the recording of the phone call between Logan and the president of Vista University.

All eyes were now on her. With light makeup on her face, she looked lovely and elegant.

She was neither subservient nor overbearing, her fair and slender wrist holding the mobile phone.

Her face was the envy of every woman!

Winter was pissed off, but she tried to defend herself, “What does this mean, Miss Andrews? I'll only believe it if you can get the president of Vista University here to tell the truth. I don't think this recording is more convincing than the good reputation of Wilson Group."

Sylvia squinted. It was obvious that Winter was trying to cover up for Luca.

In fact, none of these tragic stories could stand up to scrutiny.

"Miss Andrews, you are too much. Luca is pitiful enough. Why are you questioning him? It's like rubbing salt in his wounds, you know?" A rich lady said with disdain.

need our help. How can we hurt them? If we hurt them, we are just like bad people, aren't

seen a person as vicious as her. Mrs. Wilson. I suggest that you

not one of us. She's just

Sylvia was wordless.

impossible

secretly with her phone and sent a short video to

die soon. Yet, she insists that I'm not a college

ran

security guards to stop him and said snappishly "Miss Andrews, you

it was absurd. “It's his own business that he

Luca to jump into the lake, but she thinks it has nothing to do with

can't stand it. Luca is so

sounded from not too

this way,

looking at

of people was walking towards

in the lead was tall,

eyes, like a deep

rich ladies’ speech, gloominess

Franklin at a glance. What was he

her when she glanced at Poppy who put on a smug

soon processed it and rushed up to greet him. “I didn't expect you would be here. I am sorry about the rude welcome.” Saying pleasantries were necessary on such an

Why was Franklin Here?

could not figure out what Franklin had come

cold gaze swept across Sylvia not far away. Tenderness flashed into

traditional clothing, stood straight and

beside him, "Mr. Carrillo,