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."

Brock washed his face, tidied his clothes, and went to

He looked nice.

beside him, staring at Sylvia with big

for a long time." Brock still remembered how cruel Sylvia

well in the yard from where they

tank

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

him, "Sober

was almost choked. Of course, he

cleaned himself and sat there,

she want him, a loser director, to film

naive and

even thinking about

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. Do you

be the top student in the directing department of the drama school. When he just graduated, he wrote a script

never think that he would be

computer and made it into a movie before

was forced to stop because Roland's film was released before he

accused him of

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

him even angrier was that after the divorce,

was stolen by

all his money to pay off debts. But there was still a large debt that he hadn't

was devastated. So, he drank every day

industry. The once genius director became a

someone would find him and invite him

first reaction was that this

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was dry, "Aren't you afraid that

would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew the truth of what happened back then. Don't

"I have the best production team, and I will