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."

later, Brock washed his face, tidied

He looked nice.

also sat obediently beside him,

haven't been filming for a long time." Brock still remembered how cruel Sylvia could

a well in the

water tank next to the

never forget the fear and suffocation he felt when

him,

was almost choked. Of course, he had sobered

he obediently cleaned himself and sat there, listening

loser director, to film for

naive

refused without even thinking about

it, think about it, and then contact 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 bad name? Your

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

think that he would be accused

his good friend, stole the script from his computer and made it into a movie before him. His film was

Roland's film was

accused him of

the investment. The film cost a lot. The investor sued him and asked him for

what made him even angrier

stolen

But there was still a large debt

devastated. So, he drank every day after

industry. The once

find him

first reaction was that this woman was

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you afraid that I will steal your

you want to sell it, no one would buy.” Sylvia

"I have