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.

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

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

didn't expect to see such a fantastic scene right after pushing the

sneer, he said,

made him

darted at him calmly, still drying her hair. "You intrude on my house. What do

tall, sturdy

out, his eyes glimmering with a desire for

didn't want anyone else

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you OK, Miss Andrews? A man flew a private jet and hit us just now to break

fighting. We failed

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

"OK, Miss Andrews."

you are

of

they discussed, "It turns out Boss"

too. We didn't win against

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

enough. Stop

she's doing. Remember. This man is her ex- husband, not her

with him. If her ex- husband makes

more bodyguards to

bully Boss again, we must teach him a lesson." Franklin had no idea that Sylvia's men had already

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

his tall figure emanating pressure. Then he stopped, looking

as well. They had the

was surprised. She had personally trained those men,

won against all of them and

had known that Franklin was adept at fighting, but

couldn't help wondering how