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.

streamed along the skin,

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

expect to see such a fantastic scene right after pushing

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

made him chase

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

then, several tall,

them out, his eyes glimmering with a desire

sexy now. He didn't want anyone else to see the fantastic

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

too good at fighting. We failed to stop

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

"OK, Miss Andrews."

you are all

group of men

discussed, "It turns

fighting, too. We didn't win against

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

Stop being so nosy,

what she's doing. Remember. This man

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

I'll gather more

he dares to bully Boss again, we must teach him a lesson." Franklin had no idea that

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

step, his tall figure emanating pressure. Then he stopped,

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

surprised. She had personally trained those men, and none

outstanding fighters. However, Franklin won against all of them

that Franklin was adept

wondering how skillful