After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Mr. Carrillo had complicated emotions inside. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Sylvia specialized in surgical treatment but she also dabbled in traditional medicine, so surely she was qualified to give the lecture.

Mr. Carrillo looked at her with mixed feelings of passion and awe in his eyes.

Sylvia said to him confusedly, "Mr. Carrillo, I will give the lecture, but why are you looking at me this way?"

"Well, nothing." He hadn't expected her to say yes to his request so easily.

He paused for a second and continued, “Thank you, Dr. Sylvia. Let me see, it's Monday today. How about Friday afternoon? Will that work for you?"

"Sure." Sylvia nodded. "I will be there on time."

“You will have the full support of my assistant about the specifics of the lecture,” added Mr. Carrillo.

"OK." Sylvia smiled. “It's my honor to be able to help the students.”

Mr. Carrillo got up delightedly and checked the time. "Dr. Sylvia, how about going to Royal Galaxy Restaurant for dinner tonight? It's on my treat.”

"With your meager budget? Just forget it,” Franklin, who was making coffee, said with disdain.

Then he turned to Sylvia with a loving and soft look in his eyes. "Tonight is my treat. Just order anything you like."

Sylvia didn't bother to respond to this mercurial man.

“What a maniacal psychopath!"

she gestured for Franklin to come in

are you speaking to?" "None of your business." Sylvia glared at him. "Just go in there." Lifting the corner of his mouth, Franklin ran his fingers through her hair before he took the old men to

ended the call after exchanging a

a black Mercedes-Benz stop outside the restaurant as she looked

purse, Sylvia was about to enter the

familiar voice. "Sylvia Andrews.

dress and three- inch heels and with heavy makeup,

at Royal Galaxy?" Tammy curled her lips. “It's the most expensive restaurant in Larro. Just one meal will cost half of

have anything to do with you?" Sylvia said impassively. It seemed like Tammy's wrist had been cured already. So she started

mouth with her hand. "Are you dumped by Franklin? And

quite a lot

the restaurant. Tammy, however, stopped her, seized the man coming toward her by

years old, casually dressed, and wearing a pair of golden-framed

looked much older

the man's arm, "My boyfriend Nathen Beasley is the associate

nodded, thinking, “He's young enough to reach his forties. Tammy is just in her twenties, but she is surprisingly proud to date a man who's about forty. My whole world view has been rocked. "You are Sylvia? You are pretty. But can you treat Tammy a little better?" The man said unhappily to Sylvia with

of Sylvia was that she was a

time she mentioned Sylvia, and her stories

prettier she was than Tammy, he felt she

but begin to lecture Sylvia as if he was lecturing his students, "Tammy is a kind-hearted and sincere girl. You can't just pick on her

looked at him, perplexed, thinking,

learned, Otto Andrews had been thrown into prison, so, was Tammy looking for

that rubbish from the hospital the other

was jaw-dropping how fast she changed her boyfriend. She was demonstrating what “men are like clothes" really meant by actions. What Sylvia didn't know was that Tammy was dating two men at the