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.

back after dying

hot and shivery, and her face changed

herself to

now was like a knife gouging into every inch of her body and every cell

took a deep breath and moved her lead-like legs forward,

move she made was like treading on a

this moment, she was the mermaid who needed cutting bloody when turned into a

villa, she had been drenched with sweat. Her wet hair was

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

said faintly. Her vision blurred, and she almost lost

burning desire reminded her of what she

get

would no longer mess with him. And

didn't allow her

would be tortured to

was determined to fight it to the bitter

to her and

lip tightly, her

her phone in her hands tremblingly and said, "Town...

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

was about

tried walking

waters, pavilions, and trees. The

a pavilion, but she had used all her strength

clenched her teeth and

constantly told herself, trying to repress

passed, but Sylvia only took three

never expected that walking would be torture for

The raindrops that snapped at her made her

her eyes

It sucked.

rain, she suffered from the great drops pounding on her. No wonder she would

up the dishes. Meanwhile, he looked at the downpour out of the

Franklin and said timidly,

was shrouded in

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

struggled with the virus, looking at

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

give in?" A sudden voice said in her

It was a man in a

rain. Behind the mask were terrible

everyone was

lightening flashed across the sky, illuminating his silver