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 clothes,

He looked nice.

boy also sat obediently beside him, staring at Sylvia with big

been filming for a long time."

well in the yard

was a water tank next

forget the fear and suffocation he felt when Sylvia

him, "Sober

was almost choked. Of course,

obediently cleaned himself and sat there, listening carefully to

she want him, a loser director,

naive

even

"Mr. Davila, you have to get up from wherever you fall. Do you want to end up with such a bad name? Your son is so cute. Do you want to ruin his

clenched the script in his hand and did not speak for a long time. He used to be the top student in the directing department of the drama school. When he just graduated, he wrote a script

think that he

script from his computer and made it into a

stop because Roland's film was released before he was

accused him of

withdrew the investment. The film cost a lot. The investor

what made him even angrier was that after the divorce,

script was stolen by his

debts. But there was still a

devastated. So, he drank

the industry. The once genius director

never imagined that someone would find him and invite him to make a

that this woman was a

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

I have registered the copyright of this script, even if you want to sell it, no one would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew the truth of what happened back

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