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.

grandmother,

wondering why Franklin

Franklin had

he found Sylvia treated Franklin in a weird way. Aldo didn't know much about

when she was with Franklin, she was touchy and

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

like drawing and painting but more like enjoying

greeted Jenna with a smile, "Would

Andrews. You are so kind." Jenna trotted to her, looking up at her. “Miss

beamed at her.

blushed, suddenly feeling shy. “I'm not

and dipped it in color. "Let's paint the mountains together, shall we?" "Sure. Sure." Jenna nodded vigorously, her eyes glimmering with joy. Then she sat in front of

Andrews, I didn't expect you to be adept at

has more sides you don't know and always shocks us. I've gotten used

his lips into a smile, Franklin arched an eyebrow, looked at Aldo, and drawled, "Mr. Carson, if you like such a kind of talented woman, I can introduce a few celebrities who are fond of

couldn't find his

Franklin was cold, ruthless, and decisive, but Aldo had never

noticed the unconcealed desire for possession in Franklin's eyes, her

you want to cheat on her?"

"Mr. Maskelyne, you must be kidding. I'm not interested in making a girlfriend now. I only

answer pleased Franklin. Nodding, he realized that Aldo wouldn't be

he warned Aldo, "You'd better act as you

Franklin had thought he was his rival

talented in painting and

without any techniques. However, her feelings made

breath of life from her painting, which was

Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like your painting. It's

at one part of Jenna's painting, she

hand, she slowly guided