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."

washed his face, tidied his clothes,

He looked nice.

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

for a long time."

had a well in the yard

water tank next to

and suffocation he felt when Sylvia pressed him directly

asked him, "Sober

choked. Of course, he had

cleaned himself and sat

she want him, a loser

sounded naive

without even thinking

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. Do

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 and made a movie out of it, which made him

think that he would be accused

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

forced to stop because Roland's film

accused him of

cost a lot. The investor sued him

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

stolen by his

pay off debts. But there

So, he drank every day after

banned from the industry. The

never imagined that someone would find him

was that this

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you afraid that

one would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew

"I have the best production team, and I