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.

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

baffled, wondering why Franklin

recalled Franklin had been

surprisingly, he found Sylvia treated Franklin in a weird way. Aldo didn't know much about Sylvia but could tell

was touchy and moody. Moreover, Franklin didn't

table, on which there were

like drawing and painting

greeted Jenna with a smile, "Would

trotted to her, looking up

her. "Yes,

suddenly feeling shy. “I'm not good

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 joy. Then she sat

didn't expect

know and always shocks us.

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

find

and decisive, but Aldo had never known that he was also fond of being

the unconcealed desire for possession in

you want to cheat

he chuckled, "Mr. Maskelyne, you must be kidding. I'm not interested in making

that Aldo

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

realizing Franklin had thought he was his

Jenna was talented

upon her natural feelings without any techniques. However, her

feel the strong breath of

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

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

slowly guided

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