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!"

her phone when she gestured for Franklin to come in with

and asked, "Who 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

exchanging a few words with

a black Mercedes-Benz stop outside the

into her purse, Sylvia was about to

familiar voice. "Sylvia Andrews. Yes,

a light-yellow dress and three- inch heels and with

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

seemed like

the meal will hurt your wallet." Tammy sneered, covering her mouth with her hand. "Are you dumped by Franklin? And that's why you are standing here alone outside

woman who imagined quite a lot

stopped her, seized the man coming toward her by the arm,

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

much older

arm, "My boyfriend Nathen Beasley is the associate

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

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

grieved every time she mentioned Sylvia,

met Sylvia, but no matter how prettier

can't just pick on

looked at him, perplexed, thinking, Is this guy

had learned, Otto Andrews had been thrown into prison, so, was Tammy looking for sugar daddies due to lack

hospital the other

boyfriend. She was demonstrating what “men are like clothes" really meant by actions. What Sylvia didn't know was