After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

He silently kept his attention on her, this breathtakingly beautiful lady. Even though she was only wearing the simplest T-shirt, she was able to take his breath away.

Sylvia was looking at Franklin as well.

His eyes were fixed on her while her ankle was in his large hands.

It was just like a movie.

All the people and all the things around them were just passing illusions.

It seemed that only the two of them were left in the world.

As their eyes met in the air, the man wanted to conquer, but the woman wanted to resist.

They could only see each other, anything else beside them was invisible to them.

That was what Tiffany saw when she came here.

She stared at Sylvia with deep resentment. “That bitch stayed at the Townyer Villa last night. But what about me? I made breakfast and coffee early in the morning, but what I got from Franklin was only humiliation. And now Franklin is even holding that bitch's ankle."

The chemistry between them almost drove Tiffany mad.

Why?

Why Sylvia could have the opportunity to sleep with Franklin, but she had to endure so much inhumane suffering?

Tiffany was on the edge of madness. She came to flatter Franklin despite her physical pain, but what she got in return?

The morning breeze gently blew up Sylvia's long hair, making her look like one of those figures in classic paintings.

"Franklin, let me go."

She stared at him, saying calmly.

The corner of his lips curved up a bit, "Fly with me."

Sylvia felt an impulsion to smash his

child.” There

beautiful country.” His smile was even

the one who tried to meddle in her

It was so confusing.

“Don't be mad. You

get as

Sylvia clenched her teeth.

it was some funny joke. Even his eyes were full of smiles, "Wrinkles will decrease your

wedding dress?" Sylvia answered in a satirical tone, but deep down in her heart, she was bewildered. "Come, I will send you to the studio.” He pulled Sylvia into

stared at him and seethed

she saw Franklin holding Sylvia towards his car, Tiffany, who had been ignored by them the whole time, went after him and patted the car window, "Where are you

as wintry ice, "Stay away from me, Tiffany. I don't want to catch any disease from you.

to the shock. What did she

Disease...

a barrel of cold icy

No.

How was that possible?

He couldn't have known.

parents

drove out of

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treated Tiffany was ruthless, which was quite different from the

What happened?

I don't have time to fly with you." Sylvia refused him

smile. She might be able to scare other people away with her stern face, but for him, it just

was a sense of rebellion in her clear and innocent eyes. For reasons unknown, Franklin just thought she was a hundred times more gripping than the

always able

mind. My flight was at seven o'clock at night. Your work will be done by then." He glanced at her

whole car. Though he appeared to be as lazy as a cheetah bathing

of Franklin, but she needed him

She was confused.

me, love. I don't mind building a gold cage and locking you in.” His smile was gradually fading, and at the same time, a large mist took over the land in his eyes. Once