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 his

He looked nice.

beside him, staring at Sylvia

for a long time." Brock still remembered

poor, so they had a well in the yard from

water tank next

forget the fear and suffocation he felt when

asked him,

almost choked. Of

and sat there, listening carefully to this strange

a loser director, to film

naive and

even thinking

get up from wherever you fall. Do you want to end up

He used to be the top student in the directing department of the drama school. When he just graduated, he wrote a script and made a movie out of it,

would never think that he would

script from his computer and made it into a movie before him. His film was also being filmed

filming was forced to stop because Roland's film

Roland accused him of

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

and what made him even angrier was that after the divorce,

script was stolen by

his money to pay off debts. But there was still

So, he drank every day after

he was banned from the industry. The

imagined that someone would find him and invite him to make

first reaction was that this woman

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you afraid that I will steal your script and sell

to sell it, no one would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew the truth

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