After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"Mrs. Maskelyne is so great.”

"Good job."

Franklin didn't respond to Sylvia on Twitter. He put the knife and fork down and looked at her with his dark eyes, saying, "Are you angry?" "Franklin, don't be so childish, Okay?" Sylvia also put down her knife and fork, "Why is your unapproachable-president image totally shattered? You are aloof, dignified, and dismissive of descending to being ordinary, aren't you?"

"For you, I am content to be ordinary.” Franklin picked a piece of fish into Sylvia's bowl, "Sylvia, you can't get rid of me."

The man was so pushy. She felt a bit stifled. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She said nothing but began to eat.

“If you don't like my high profile, I will change." Franklin felt a bit nervous due to Sylvia's silence so he hurriedly added.

Some netizens commented on the forum that girls liked to be shown off by their boyfriends on social media as a way to make their relationships known to all.

Surely, he was fooled by the comment again.

Damn it!

Sylvia had trouble adjusting to his sudden nervous tone because he was always superior, aggressive, and temperamental.

But he was such a pushover now, saying that he would change on his initiative.

It was a bit freaking her out.

But she didn't react much. After all, others didn't see her face. Otherwise, it would be a disaster.

They had gotten divorced but still messed around with each other. Moreover, she was posted as Mrs. Maskelyne by him on Twitter every day.

If someone dug out stuff on them and nailed Franklin's lies, it would be indecent for them.

She sighed. "Franklin, we can't get back. So don't do this again. It's so naive."

"Not even friends?" Franklin asked, looking depressed with his dashing eyebrows knitted.

He started to be irrepressibly fretted.

He clenched his fists and fought the impulse to sweep everything off the table.

"Then just friends," Sylvia looked at him and said.

She pulled out some napkins to wipe her lips, picked up her bag, and turned to leave.

However, at this moment, a violent feeling attacked her.

after dying down for a

only felt all hot and shivery, and her face changed between

forced herself

this time, the pain caused by the virus was more violent. What she felt now was like

deep breath and moved her lead-like legs forward, the

move she made was like treading on a

the mermaid who needed cutting bloody when turned into a human

she had been drenched with

her bag for her phone, and gave a call to Logan. Then there came his voice on

Her vision

burning desire reminded

didn't want to get a slap in

would no longer mess with him. And now, did she have to violate it due

dignity didn't allow her to

she would be tortured to die by

determined to fight it to

something wrong that happened to her and asked, "What's

lip tightly, her face

phone in her hands tremblingly and

in the dark sky. The light lit up Sylvia's face, which was burning and blushing weirdly. She was extremely beautiful; and now she was

about to

tried walking

bridges, waters, pavilions, and

take shelter in a pavilion, but she had used all her strength to endure

clenched her teeth and

Sylvia constantly told herself, trying to repress the huge shock caused by the

minutes passed, but Sylvia only took

expected that walking would be torture

The raindrops that snapped at her made

her eyes for a

It sucked.

suffered from the great drops pounding on her.

villa, Jasper was tidying up the dishes. Meanwhile, he looked at

gave a peek at Franklin and said timidly,

shrouded in the

a few luxury cars passing by in the villa area. The extremely charming lady stood stiff in the rain. Someone cast a glance at

the virus, looking at

heartbeat was so fast that she almost had her heart in her mouth. Seemingly, the pain was going to rip her

you give in?" A sudden voice said in

sharply. It was a man

was tall, standing in the rain. Behind the mask were terrible eyes

everyone was

flashed across the sky, illuminating his silver mask which made