After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 165

Sylvia's reason told her that Otto was her biological father. No matter what Otto did, she couldn't beat him herself.

She could beat anyone else who did bad things to her grandma.

But Otto was her biological father.

Even so, Sylvia knew she could ruin him.

The Bentley was moving on the highway.

Franklin looked sideways at Sylvia, who was sitting beside him in deep thought.

“It's late. Just come back with me to Townyer Villa. Your friends in Pearlhall Villa should be asleep, so your return will wake them up." “You have never been so considerate to Logan's people. It's particularly ridiculous for you to say so." Sylvia raised an eyebrow.

Franklin did do whatever it took to take her back.

It was shameless of him to say this.

He would never be considerate.

Franklin was not angry with what Sylvia said.

With a smile, he said, "Of course, you can refuse me."

Sylvia looked at him and felt he was still the man he used to be when they got married.

After they divorced, Franklin became irritable.

But now, he was not angry at all.

How strange!

Jasper knew the reason.

was in a good

the employees of the company thought

after the divorce, he became irritable. Therefore, Jasper knew Franklin's mood swings completely depended on

talk

Unfortunately, this was temporary.

shoulder, he would throw a hit. Therefore, Jasper concluded that Sylvia

it was hard to guess what Franklin was thinking, Jasper knew he always gave top priority to

arrived

of the car

surprised at Franklin's patience with Kira and his coldness

couldn't go too

Otto

was grateful to

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a strange sound came from the belly

your belly to rumble when

said with a shrug. “I'm a

low but seductive voice, "Trick or treat? It's up to

cook for you." Franklin chuckled and said in a husky voice, "It seems you are very worried about me. What a good wife you are! And I

was lost for

that at all. This man always misinterpreted

Sylvia entered the kitchen.

She began to cook.

all kinds of

little chicken breast.

she made was simple, they looked

room, looking at Franklin, who was sitting on the couch and holding a thin

absorbed in

for dinner when he looked away from the laptop's screen

he looked

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