After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

In the studio hall of the city government, all actors and actresses enjoyed Royal Galaxy's bubble tea and snacks. The rehearsal felt like a comfortable trip.

Their dissatisfaction with Sylvia gave way to curiosity about why Royal Galaxy Restaurant, which never delivered any take-out, made an exception to Sylvia, about why she generously bought everyone food and drink, and about how much Logan spoiled her.

And they all admitted her talent and ability.

Under Sylvia's guidance, Jenna made such great progress in piano that laymen could feel the music turned melodic.

When others just regarded Sylvia as a piano teacher, she was invited by William to study choreography and dance together to make sure the dance steps and rhythms were suitable.

Their skilled and professional dance steps greatly surprised others, especially those actors and actresses.

William's exclamations sounded occasionally. "Wow, perfect. Your dance is perfect.”

“It's what I want to express."

All were amazed by Sylvia.

When mentors of the play studied the script and the expressions of the characters with her, she put forward the most constructive suggestions. One mentor said, "Master Keturah wrote all the scripts. You guys must do your best.”

Mollie was shocked. "What? Master Keturah?"

"Keturah is an accomplished litterateur, more precisely, a genius. Miss Andrews is close to Master Keturah and invites her to write the scripts. Obviously, Miss Andrews is also talented.”

added, "Put aside your

the song sung by a mysterious lady at Royal Galaxy that night?" Another mentor in charge of singing said, "You should listen carefully to Miss Andrews’ voice. Then you will find

out they were the same person after

kidding? You mean they are

herself as a professional dancer

mysterious lady that night handled echoes, falsetto, and high notes

went to Royal Galaxy,

singers like the lady at Royal Galaxy could

she couldn't sing the song as perfectly as that lady at Royal Galaxy did. "Mollie,

face glowed

Now, she could do nothing when they mocked her with the

wondered if she was really

Booker's mind

the miserable story of a college student and gave

college student she donated money to was walking around

was never short of money as her husband, was not only an agent of many sanitary product brands but also a

its thriving business empire, though inferior to Wilson Group and Kennedy

dollars was just equivalent to one

into the university but couldn't afford college tuition after his

that time, she trusted him

taken in by his fabricated sad story, Mrs.

couldn't tolerate