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.

they were not seen by his grandmother, Sylvia turned a cold shoulder to

was baffled, wondering why Franklin appeared

recalled Franklin had been

a weird way. Aldo didn't know much about Sylvia

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

coffee table, on

like drawing and painting

them, Sylvia greeted Jenna with a smile, "Would

You are so kind." Jenna trotted to

at her. "Yes, I

feeling shy. “I'm not

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 her

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

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

up 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 drawing and painting to you. Oh, some of them are also good at playing the piano.” His

find his

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

unconcealed desire for possession in Franklin's eyes,

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

kidding. I'm not interested in making a girlfriend

he realized that Aldo wouldn't be

was still worried, so he warned Aldo, "You'd

had thought he was his

talented in painting

her natural feelings without any techniques.

the strong breath of life from her painting,

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

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

Jenna's hand, she slowly guided her