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!"

Sylvia was speaking on her phone when she gestured for

go in there." Lifting the corner of his mouth, Franklin ran

after exchanging

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

purse, Sylvia was about to enter

heard a familiar voice. "Sylvia Andrews. Yes, you are!" Tammy

and saw Tammy, in a light-yellow dress and three- inch heels and with heavy makeup, getting out of the Mercedes. Swaying

are having dinner here at Royal Galaxy?" Tammy curled her lips. “It's the most expensive restaurant in Larro. Just one

impassively. It seemed like Tammy's wrist had been cured already. So

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

imagined quite

man coming toward her by the arm, and said, "Sylvia, come over here. Let me

who was about thirty-six years old, casually dressed, and wearing a pair

much older

is Sylvia I have told you about," said Tammy coquettishly, holding the man's arm, "My boyfriend Nathen Beasley is the associate dean of the medical

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?"

Tammy, and his impression of Sylvia was that she was

grieved every time she mentioned Sylvia, and her stories always irritated

he met Sylvia, but no matter how prettier she was than Tammy, he felt she was

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

looked at him, perplexed, thinking, Is this

Otto Andrews had been thrown into prison, so, was Tammy

rubbish from the hospital the

“men are like clothes" really meant by actions. What Sylvia didn't know