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.

sat obediently beside him, staring at Sylvia with

a long time." Brock still remembered how cruel

poor, so they had a well in the yard from where

was a water tank next to the

the fear and suffocation he felt when Sylvia pressed him directly into the water

asked him, "Sober

Of course, he

obediently cleaned himself and sat there, listening

a loser director, to film

sounded naive and

without even thinking

"Mr. Davila, you have to get up from wherever you fall. Do

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

think that he

his computer and made it into a movie

Roland's film was released before

Roland accused

lot. The investor sued him and asked

him even angrier was that after the divorce, his wife

script was stolen by

money to pay off debts. But there was still a large debt that he

devastated. So, he drank every day

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

that someone would find him and invite him to make a

that

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you afraid that I will

this script, even if you want to sell it, no one would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew the truth of what happened back then.

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