After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

When she was about to grab a taxi, a Bentley came out of the garage. The windows lowered. Franklin smiled. "A good husband must be a good driver too. Get in the car."

Sylvia was speechless. She wanted to say that she didn't care if he was a good driver because they'd gotten divorced.

Sylvia, who had always been sharp-tongued, said nothing this time. She was going to meet someone.

Arriving at the destination, Franklin looked around and frowned. "What are you doing here?"

It was a shabby neighborhood. Some buildings seemed to be falling apart.

The air was smelly.

It was a disgusting place to stay in.

"To find someone." Sylvia got out of the car and said curtly, “Thank you, go back."

In a broken room, a man in his thirties was drinking.

With a messy beard, he looked depressed.

Beside him squatted an eight-year-old boy. Seeing that the man was drinking unhappily, the boy couldn't help crying. He shouted, "Dad, stop drinking."

He knew his dad had been in very bad health lately. But they had no money to go to the hospital.

The man spent all the money he earned on alcohol.

He didn't care about his health at all.

“Leave me alone.” The man shook the little boy away.

The boy was so young that he fell on the ground.

Suddenly, a woman's cold voice sounded at the door, "Brock Davila." Brock slowly opened his drunken eyes, looked at the beautiful woman at the door, and said gloomily, "Who are you?"

“I'm your savior."

his face, tidied his

He looked nice.

obediently beside him, staring at Sylvia

a long time." Brock still remembered

so they had a well in the yard from where

tank next to the

and suffocation he felt when Sylvia pressed

him,

choked. Of course,

cleaned himself and sat

she want him, a loser director, to

sounded naive

without even

me." Sylvia put the script in front of Brock, "Mr. Davila, you have to get up from wherever you fall. Do you want to end up with such a

for a long time. He used to be the top student in the directing

think that he

it into a movie

because Roland's film was released before

Roland accused him

The film cost a lot. The

even angrier

script was stolen by his

his money to pay off debts. But there was still a large debt that he

he drank

the industry. The once genius director became a

that someone would find him and invite him to

that this woman was a

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

dry, "Aren't you afraid that I will steal your script

want to sell it, no one would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew the truth of what happened back then. Don't you want revenge?"

looked at him with clear eyes. "I have the best production