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,

why Franklin appeared

recalled Franklin had

didn't know much about Sylvia but could tell she was a polite,

when she was with Franklin, she was touchy and moody. Moreover, Franklin

coffee table, on which there were delicate pastries and

painting but more like

smile, "Would you like to have some

trotted to her,

her. "Yes,

feeling shy. “I'm

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 in front of her

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

“She has more sides you don't know and

a kind of talented woman, I can introduce a few celebrities

couldn't find his

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

possession

does your wife know you want to cheat

you must be kidding. I'm not interested in making a girlfriend now. I only wish Jenna's autism

realized that

warned

wordless and awkward, realizing Franklin had thought

found Jenna was talented in

feelings without any techniques. However, her feelings made her artwork

breath of life from her painting, which was

Sylvia. “Miss Andrews, I like

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

she slowly guided her to

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