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!"

when she gestured for Franklin to come in

glared at him. "Just go in there." Lifting the corner of his mouth, Franklin

ended the call after exchanging a few

outside the restaurant

putting her phone into her purse, Sylvia was about to

familiar voice. "Sylvia Andrews. Yes, you

dress and three- inch heels and with heavy makeup, getting

most expensive restaurant in Larro. Just one

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

the cost of 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

woman who imagined quite a lot

Tammy, however, stopped her, seized the man coming toward her by the arm, and said, "Sylvia, come over here. Let me introduce my

thirty-six years old, casually

looked much

this 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 school of Vista University. He's only thirty-eight, young

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

Tammy, and his impression of Sylvia was that she was

mentioned Sylvia, and her stories always

he met Sylvia, but no matter how prettier she was

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,

so, was Tammy looking for sugar daddies due to

that rubbish from the hospital the other day, but she had

She was demonstrating what “men are like clothes" really meant by