After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

It was dark late at night.

A private jet was flying in the sky.

While operating the jet, Franklin called his subordinate to apply for a special aviation line.

"Yes, Captain Maskelyne. It's approved.”

"The fee of your special aviation line has been confirmed to be received.”

“The line is between Townyer Villa and Pearlhall Villa. Yes. It's your exclusive line. You can fly at any time without any more approvals in the future,” his SouthStar Airlines subordinate answered.

He wondered if Franklin was out of his mind to buy such a short- distanced airline or if he was just too wealthy.

Suddenly, he recalled that Logan, the president of Longevity Pharmaceuticals, stayed in Pearlhall Villa. The subordinate guessed if it meant Franklin had become Logan's boyfriend for real.

"How horrible!" The thought made him shiver.

Although both Franklin and Logan were handsome and wealthy, Franklin was married, wasn't he?

His wife had never been announced in public, though.

The subordinate believed that Franklin married to cover the truth of his sexual orientation, and so did Logan announce his girlfriend.

After returning to Pearlhall Villa, Sylvia wanted to go to bed as she would have many things to deal with the following day.

She returned to her bedroom and took a shower.

Shortly after, she walked out of the bathroom, holding a towel to dry her long hair.

While she was about to find the hairdryer, her bedroom door was pushed open.

Franklin stood at the door, holding the door frame with a hand and gazing at the woman under the bright light.

Her fair body was only wrapped in a shower towel.

hair and streamed

water on her smooth shoulders made her too appealing. Franklin's gaze was

a fantastic scene right after pushing the

evil sneer, he

him

darted at him calmly, still drying her hair. "You

then, several tall,

to shut them out, his eyes

too sexy now. He didn't want

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his nose, he hissed and yelled, "Are you OK, Miss Andrews? A man flew a private

too good at fighting. We failed to stop

at Franklin up and down and raised her voice to answer,

"OK, Miss Andrews."

you

of

"It turns out Boss" ex-husband

good at fighting, too. We didn't win against

He's handsome and good at fighting. It seems he's also

is enough. Stop being

doing. Remember. This man is her

won't fight with him. If her ex- husband makes trouble again, we shall

gather more bodyguards to win against

him a lesson." Franklin

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

toward Sylvia step by step, his tall figure emanating pressure. Then he stopped, looking

They had the guts to stop

surprised. She had personally trained those men, and none

Franklin won against all of them and knocked them

was adept at fighting,

help wondering