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!"

on her phone when she gestured for Franklin to come in with Mr. Carrillo and the people

Lifting the corner of his mouth,

exchanging a few words

black Mercedes-Benz stop outside the restaurant as

into her purse, Sylvia was about to enter

she heard a familiar voice. "Sylvia

around and saw Tammy, in a light-yellow dress and three- inch heels and with heavy makeup, getting out of

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

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

wallet." Tammy sneered, covering her mouth with her hand. "Are you dumped

quite a lot was

man coming toward her by the arm, and said,

about thirty-six years old, casually dressed,

much older than

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

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

from Tammy, and his impression of Sylvia

grieved every time she mentioned Sylvia, and

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

a kind-hearted and sincere girl. You can't just pick on her because of her kindness.

him, perplexed, thinking,

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

together with Dale Shea, that rubbish from the hospital the other day, but she had a new

how fast she changed her boyfriend. She was demonstrating what “men are like clothes" really meant by