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,

her smooth shoulders made her too appealing. Franklin's gaze

to see such a fantastic scene right after

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

made him

calmly, still drying her hair. "You intrude on my house. What

tall, sturdy men

them out, his eyes

didn't want anyone else to see the

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Andrews? A man flew a private jet and hit us just now

good at fighting.

down and raised her voice to answer, "He's

"OK, Miss Andrews."

glad you are

group of

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

at fighting, too. We didn't win

handsome and good at fighting. It seems he's

enough. Stop

man is her ex-

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

agree. I'll gather more bodyguards to

a lesson." Franklin had no

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

step, his tall figure emanating pressure.

to be loyal to her as well. They had the guts to stop

She had personally trained those men, and none of them

were outstanding fighters. However, Franklin won against all of them

was adept at fighting, but his

wondering