After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Franklin scowled at the security guards. He suddenly realized that Sylvia was beautiful to others no matter where she was.

They were in a supermarket now, but she had become a focus.

A feeling of losing her suddenly surged in his chest, and he had never felt it before.

Suddenly, he seized Sylvia's wrist and ordered, "You must keep your distance from others."

"What are you talking about?"

Sylvia was shocked, wondering what was wrong with him again.

She was checking on a box of beef, which had dropped back into the freezer.

Looking up at him in depression, she noticed the solemnness on his face.

Right then, confusion was written all over her face instead of the aloofness as usual, which could make men go crazy for her.

However, she didn't realize it at all.

Franklin felt his throat dry out. Pressing the back of her head, he let her face cling to his chest. "Don't ever look this way when I'm not with you." He hoped she could treat others coldly and indifferently and only show such an adorable look to him.

Sylvia struggled in his arms and growled, "What's wrong with you? Think others will pounce at me to take me? Are you out of your mind?" Franklin frowned and emphasized, "I won't let you go grocery shopping alone again.”

Sylvia felt that he was too paranoid.

It seemed he even took the passersby as his rivals in love.

She wondered if he still hadn't understood one thing, which she thought she had clarified to him —they'd divorced.

He took the initiative to divorce, so she thought he had thought it over. However, his behaviors told her he had become increasingly confused. Primarily he was used to being jealous of others.

"You are not my husband now. Who do you think you are to be jealous? If you hadn't contacted Mr. Carrillo and Mr. Mckee to help me, would I have agreed to go shopping with you and cook for you? You'd better dream on."

Sylvia was riled up.

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