After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Aldo gaped when Sylvia rolled her eyes at Franklin. She looked impatient and snapped, "Be patient. I'll give one to you someday."

He couldn't believe he'd seen a woman who was bold enough to roll her eyes at the horrible Mr. Maskelyne.

Immediately, Aldo worshiped Sylvia.

Then he noticed Jasper was calm, as if he had been used to it.

Aldo calmed himself down, holding Jenna's hand, heading for his car. Behind them, Franklin said mellowly, “You promised me. You cannot go back on your word."

“I won't,” Sylvia replied in irritation.

"l want it tomorrow.”

“I'm busy."

"The day after?"

"You are so fucking annoying, Franklin Maskelyne. Shut up!" Sylvia growled at him.

Franklin buttoned his lip and muttered aggrievedly, "All right. Let me know if you've finished it."

Overhearing their conversation, Aldo was afraid his heart would pop out of his chest.

He wondered if he had misheard anything.

When they returned downtown, it was past nine in the evening.

Sylvie was so starving that her belly growled. They went to Royal Galaxy Restaurant.

When the lobby manager caught sight of Sylvia, he excitedly showed them the way.

Royal Galaxy Restaurant's business was booming as usual.

thank you so much today. Dinner is

an eyebrow, unwilling to let another man pay for Sylvia. He responded aggressively and bossily, “I'm in charge of Sylvia's bill. Mr. Carson, you should

in confusion, wondering if the latter hinted at going dutch

Sylvia nudged Franklin, and he showed his teeth in pain. “Ignore him,

retorted unhappily, “No,

Sylvia snapped, "Shush!"

she beamed at Aldo, "Mr. Carson, Jenna, what would you like to have? Please go ahead

the dishes served in Royal Galaxy Restaurant were delicious. She loved

ordered two of her favorites, and then she ordered another two on Aldo's

Sylvia asked, "Any more

Jenna blushed slightly, feeling her

Sylvia in trust

the scene, thinking that Sylvia could probably

face dark. He disliked

of her? Sylvia even touched her head. Why doesn't she touch

was from an internationally famous brand, and his

dishes were served

Franklin hardly ate anything but

piling the

had to interrupt Franklin. She rudely poured all the food onto his plate

his eyes,

tightened her grip on the knife

Franklin would

status smiled, lowering his head to eat the food. He

excellent. His every movement reminded others of

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earlier. Comparing that image with this man who enjoyed Sylvia's leftovers, he doubted if they were

of relief and withdrew her worried gaze. They could tell

kindness to Jenna, he wondered what Mrs. Maskelyne would do after