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 on

unwilling to let another man pay for Sylvia. He responded aggressively and bossily, “I'm

wondering if the latter hinted at going dutch with

his teeth in pain. “Ignore him,

unhappily, “No, I'm

Sylvia snapped, "Shush!"

Carson, Jenna, what would you like to have? Please

in Royal

of her

head, Sylvia asked, "Any more

thanks." Jenna blushed slightly, feeling her

Sylvia

thinking that

annoyed, his face dark. He disliked anyone or anything that distracted

of her? Sylvia even touched her head. Why

from an internationally famous brand, and his hair was clean, fragrant, and of

were served

impressed again. Franklin hardly ate anything but kept

fond of piling the food up on

so she had to interrupt Franklin. She rudely poured all the food onto his plate and said expressionlessly, “I'm

his eyes,

tightened her grip on the

was afraid Franklin would

food. He finished

excellent. His every movement reminded others of a prince

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Franklin's gaze on him in the suburbia earlier. Comparing that image with this man who enjoyed Sylvia's leftovers, he

sigh of relief and withdrew her worried gaze. They could tell

Sylvia's kindness to Jenna, he wondered what Mrs. Maskelyne would