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.

her hair and streamed along the

shoulders made her too appealing. Franklin's gaze was glued to

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

sneer, he said, "Sylvia, you are

made him chase

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

tall,

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

looked too sexy now. He didn't want anyone else to

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

good at fighting. We failed to stop

raised her voice to answer, "He's my

"OK, Miss Andrews."

you

of

walked, they discussed, "It turns

good at fighting, too. We

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

enough. Stop

she's doing. Remember. This man is her

If her ex- husband makes trouble again, we shall

agree. I'll gather more bodyguards to win

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

Meanwhile, in the bedroom.

figure emanating pressure. Then he stopped, looking down

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

had personally trained those men, and none of them was

outstanding fighters. However, Franklin won against all of them and knocked

had known that Franklin was adept at fighting, but his competence

couldn't help wondering how skillful