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."

face, tidied

He looked nice.

boy also sat obediently beside him,

time."

so they had a well

tank next to the

never forget the fear and suffocation he felt when Sylvia pressed him directly into the

asked him,

choked. Of

cleaned himself and sat there, listening carefully to

a loser director, to

naive

even thinking about

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 son is so cute.

hand and did not speak for a long time. He used to be the top student in the directing department of the drama school.

that he would be accused of

from his computer and made it into a movie before him.

Roland's film

accused him

the investment. The film cost a lot. The investor

him even angrier was that after the

was stolen by his

But there was still a large debt

devastated. So, he drank

he was banned from the industry. The once genius director became

imagined that someone would find him and invite

reaction was that this woman was a

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

would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew the truth of

you." Sylvia smiled and looked at him with clear eyes. "I have