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!"

phone when she gestured for Franklin to come in with

you speaking to?" "None of your business." Sylvia glared at him. "Just go in there." Lifting

ended the call after exchanging a few words with

a black Mercedes-Benz stop outside

into her purse, Sylvia was

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

around 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

have anything to do with you?" Sylvia said impassively. It seemed like Tammy's wrist

worried the cost of the meal will hurt your wallet." Tammy sneered, covering her mouth with her hand. "Are you dumped by

woman who imagined quite

stopped her, seized the man coming toward her by the arm, and said, "Sylvia, come

thirty-six years old, casually dressed, and wearing a pair of

much older than

have told you about," said Tammy coquettishly, holding the man's arm, "My boyfriend Nathen Beasley is the associate dean of the medical school of Vista University. He's

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

of Sylvia from Tammy, and his impression of Sylvia was that she was a vicious girl

mentioned Sylvia, and her stories

no matter how prettier she was than Tammy,

sincere girl. You can't

perplexed, thinking, Is this guy

had learned, Otto Andrews had been thrown into prison, so,

the hospital the other day, but she had

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