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.

not seen by his grandmother, Sylvia turned

wondering why Franklin

Franklin

found Sylvia treated Franklin in a weird way. Aldo didn't know much about Sylvia but could tell she was a polite, calm woman who always distanced

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

on which

drawing and painting but

them, Sylvia greeted Jenna with a smile, "Would you

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

at her. "Yes,

Jenna blushed, 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."

was, Aldo praised, "Miss Andrews, I didn't expect you to be adept at

replied inwardly, “She has more sides you don't know and always shocks

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 drawing and painting to you. Oh, some of them are also good at playing

find his

decisive, but Aldo had never known that he

the unconcealed desire for possession

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

must be kidding. I'm not interested

that Aldo wouldn't be like Logan and

he warned Aldo,

and awkward, realizing Franklin had thought he was his

talented in

feelings without any techniques. However, her feelings made

could feel the strong breath of life from her painting,

Jenna looked at Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like your painting. It's much

part of Jenna's painting, she added, "If you changed the brushing way on these two places, it

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