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.

from her hair and streamed along the skin, vanishing in

water on her smooth shoulders made her too

to see such a fantastic

darkened. With an evil sneer, he said, "Sylvia, you are indeed

made him

drying her hair. "You intrude on

several tall,

slammed the door to shut them out, his eyes glimmering with a desire for

want anyone else to

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nose, he hissed and yelled, "Are you OK, Miss Andrews? A man flew a private jet and hit us just now

good at fighting. We

raised her voice

"OK, Miss Andrews."

glad you are

group of men

they walked, they discussed, "It turns out Boss" ex-husband is

fighting, too. We didn't win against

good at fighting. It seems he's also the company's CEO. Why did

is enough. Stop being so

Remember. This man

again? We won't fight with him. If her ex- husband makes trouble

gather more bodyguards to

Franklin had no idea that Sylvia's men had already expected to

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

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

seemed to be loyal to her as well. They had

had personally trained those men,

Franklin won against all of them and knocked them

known that Franklin was adept at fighting,

help wondering how skillful he