After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Just as Sylvia finished speaking, she saw that Franklin, who was eating, turned unhappy. He smiled. "Sweetie, I didn't know you know this much about me. Why don't we go to the hospital after lunch and I can have a checkup?"

“It's okay. You are the captain and president, and you are always busy. You don't have time for hospitals,” Sylvia said expressionlessly.

After lunch, they got on the plane back to Larro and none of them said a word on the way.

It was already dusk when they arrived.

The setting sun reflected on the running river with the afterglow painting the sky.

Just as Sylvia got off the plane, she received Logan's messages. "Boss!"

"The design for the factory-to-be-built on the land we have bought from the Kelly Group is finished!"

"You should check if the design is okay."

"This is important! It relates to our company development!”

Sylvia bought the land from the Kelly Group at a low price to build the new factory of Longevity Pharmaceuticals.

She downloaded the file immediately and replied, "Okay."

"You finally answered me!" She got a reply from Logan soon. “I would have started looking for you everywhere in H Rovirsa if you didn't reply to my messages."

"Stop it now. I'm having a look at the design," Sylvia replied.

"Who are you texting?" Franklin's voice suddenly came.

He looked down at Sylvia with discontent.

Ever since they got off the plane and got into the Bentley, she had been texting someone on the phone.

At the thought that she was having a fun conversation with another man, Franklin couldn't help feeling annoyed.

He really wanted to grab her phone and throw it out of the window.

He was obviously unhappy.

But Sylvia ignored him.

She was still looking at the design draft of the factory.

This was related to the safety and efficiency of future production. Franklin gnashed his teeth. "Is it Logan? Or Paul?"

Sylvia looked at him in confusion and saw him gritting his teeth. Blue veins stood out on his forehead. He was obviously mad and was about to snap.

her opinions on the design to Logan, she put away her phone and frowned. "What's that look on

Franklin suddenly grabbed her shoulder and his mind was full of jealousy. "Who have you been texting? I am

slapped him on his hand. Soon, a palm mark appeared

was also a bit mad. "Franklin, what were you doing? Why

talking about a serious matter with

the hell was

in the front, Jasper kept silent.

divorce, Sylvia had become a completely different woman. The gentle Mrs. Maskelyne he used to know completely

two of them had been having

they fought, the air around them seemed to

if the world was about to come to an

"Stop the car!"

in thought, he heard Sylvia say it in an angry voice. He was taken aback and almost

the rearview mirror, only to

dared not stop

Jasper didn't stop the car, Sylvia tried to open the door. But it

she

several times. It was a car worth tens of

I will let you get off here?"

been pestering me since the divorce and now you are acting all jealous! Can you just

he be normal? He

normal.” Franklin was

always been a

an alcoholic never admits himself to be an alcoholic. A psycho is the same stubborn as an alcoholic.” Sylvia took

arguing

and

take her back to the Townyer Villa, he had seen how angry she was just

hold it back and hinted at Jasper

car stopped, Sylvia was surprised to

had turned dark and there was only a dim light in the car.

sound gentle, "Stop being angry and have some rest." Sylvia got off the car in confusion and saw the Bentley driving away. He just let

Wasn't he a psychopath?

How weird!

psycho like him was

wasn't at home and Vaild and Mark were playing

her, they said, "Boss, do you want to play

shook her head.

patted his thigh, "Oh, Sylvia. Jackson called and asked if you would

was walking upstairs and stopped. "What

is over soon and the World

her eyebrows. "I will go see him play

really? You were his mentor!" Vaild felt a bit sorry for Jackson Hudson now. Jackson was a famous e-sports player as well as Sylvia's

He will have to learn to be on his own one day,"