After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 170

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, Sylvia turned a

was baffled, wondering why Franklin

Franklin had

way. Aldo didn't know much about Sylvia but could tell she was a polite, calm woman who always distanced herself from

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

before an easel next to a coffee table, on which there

and painting but more

Jenna with a smile, "Would

kind." Jenna trotted to her, looking up at her. “Miss Andrews, can you

her.

Awesome!" Jenna blushed, suddenly feeling

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

I didn't expect you to be adept at drawing

has more sides you don't know and always shocks us.

a few celebrities who are fond of drawing and

find his

Aldo had never known that he was also fond of being a

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

does your wife know you want to cheat

must be kidding. I'm not interested in making a girlfriend

he realized that Aldo wouldn't be like

warned Aldo,

and awkward, realizing Franklin had thought he

talented

drew upon her natural feelings without any techniques. However, her feelings

the strong breath of life from her painting,

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

her brush. Pointing at one part of Jenna's painting, she added, "If you changed

Jenna's hand, she slowly guided

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