After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Aldo was about to argue with his mother again.

Biting her lip, Jenna didn’t wish he fight against Mrs. Carson because of her.

Timidly, she looked at Aldo in reluctance and muttered, "I... I can do it myself. Miss Andrews is there."

Her voice was low, and she couldn't help stammering.

In Mrs. Carson's eyes, she was a weird coward.

She looked down upon Jenna more. “Jenna, you are indeed sensible. Aldo, you go to entertain Miss Chan. I'll be with Jenna. That's a deal.” With those words, she turned away aggressively.

Holding Jenna's cheeks and feeling sorry for her, Aldo whispered, "Silly girl."

“I don't want you to argue with your mother," Jenna muttered to explain. She felt upset once thinking that Aldo would stay with another woman, but she knew she couldn't stop him from finding a wife.

She battled a smile and prompted, “Let's go. I can't let Miss Andrew keep waiting for me."

In the suburbia, Aldo and Jenna were taken aback when they saw the tall, sturdy man getting off the Bentley.

Subconsciously, Jenna wanted to hide behind Aldo after recognizing it was the horrible man.

His strong aura and stern look left a deep impression on her. As soon as seeing him, Jenna couldn't help but fear, not to mention she was born timid.

Patting the back of her hand, Aldo said, "Don't be afraid.”

Then he greeted Franklin, "A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Maskelyne." “The pleasure is mine." Franklin nodded at him in response.

Then he reached his hand into the car, which was patted off by Sylvia. “I can get down myself."

Franklin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

seen by his grandmother, Sylvia turned

why Franklin appeared with

Franklin

in a weird way. Aldo didn't know much about Sylvia but could tell she was a

she was touchy and moody. Moreover, Franklin didn't

easel next to a coffee table, on which there were delicate pastries and a cup of herbal

and painting

Sylvia greeted Jenna with a smile, "Would you like

trotted to her, looking

at her. "Yes, I

suddenly feeling shy. “I'm not

it'll be your best artwork,” Sylvia said patiently. She picked up a brush and dipped it in color. "Let's paint the mountains together, shall we?" "Sure. Sure." Jenna nodded vigorously, her eyes glimmering with

didn't expect you to be adept at

sides you don't know

and drawled, "Mr. Carson, if you like such a kind of talented woman, I can introduce a few celebrities who are fond of drawing and painting to you. Oh, some of them are also good at playing the piano.” His eyes were full

find his

had it that Franklin was cold, ruthless, and decisive, but Aldo had never known that he was also

unconcealed desire for possession

your wife know you want to cheat on her?" However, Aldo dared not to

kidding. I'm not interested in making a girlfriend

that

so he warned Aldo, "You'd

had thought he was his rival

talented in painting

her natural feelings without any techniques. However, her feelings made

the strong breath of life from her painting, which was

Jenna looked at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like your painting.

Sylvia smiled at her and put down her brush. Pointing at one part of Jenna's painting, she

slowly guided her to