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.

beads dripped from her hair and streamed along the skin, vanishing in

on her smooth shoulders made her too appealing.

a fantastic

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

made him chase

her hair. "You intrude on my house. What do

tall, sturdy

instantly slammed the door to shut them out, his

didn't want anyone

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and yelled, "Are you OK, Miss Andrews? A man

good at fighting.

and raised her voice to answer, "He's my ex-husband. You may leave

"OK, Miss Andrews."

glad you

group of men turned

turns out Boss" ex-husband is

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

fighting. It seems he's

is enough. Stop being

This man is

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

I'll gather more bodyguards to win

must teach him a lesson." Franklin

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

Sylvia step by step, his tall figure emanating pressure. Then

well. They had the guts to stop him from breaking into the

was surprised. She had personally trained those men, and none

Franklin won against all

Franklin was adept at fighting, but his competence shocked

wondering how skillful he