After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

The warmth from that familiar big palm traveled up to hers instantly. Sylvia gaped at Franklin, wondering why he suddenly appeared to make trouble.

"Franklin. You..."

“I can shake hands with you on Mr. Alexander's behalf. I don't think you'll mind, Mr. Alexander." Franklin curled his lips into an evil smile. He couldn't believe Sylvia was so bold to hold another man's hand. “What an overbearing jerk!" Sylvia could tell he overreacted again, wishing he could take his pills to mitigate his mental disease. Meanwhile, at the entrance of the five-star hotel, Luz was tossed out of the hotel, lying prone on the ground miserably.

Gritting her teeth in anger, she checked on her palms, which had been scratched by the ground. Blood oozed from the wounds.

She seethed with rage but couldn't vent her anger.

"Excuse me, Ma'am. Are you all right? Let me help you."

She heard a familiar voice suddenly. Then a woman helped her up. Luz stood up, only to find the mother and the daughter who had cursed Designer X standing in front of her.

Skyla had just helped her stand up.

She didn't look like a shrew as before. When Luz was kicked out, she recognized Luz was Sylvia's coworker.

With a gentle smile, she asked compassionately, "Did they also kick you out?"

"Do-Do you know Designer X?" Luz bit her lip and was about to pull out a paper napkin from her handbag to wipe the blood off her arms.

A wet tissue had covered her wounds. Tammy said gently, "I used to be a nurse. Let me deal with your wounds."

Ten minutes later, the three women were sitting in a cafe nearby the hotel.

"Do you mean she's Sylvia Andrews? That online celebrity?" Luz frowned, "Why does she wear a mask, then?"

"Probably she's too ugly.” Tammy curled her lips. "Alas... We're fellow victims."

“You have a bright future in your career. Are you reluctant to be fired in this way?" Skyla looked at her in sympathy. “LX is one of the most famous design companies worldwide.”

“I've already been fired. What can I do?" Luz replied in depression. Skyla held her hand gently, looking at her demagogically. "Do you want to avenge?"

"Of course, I do.”

“I can help you."

a fool. She asked on alert, “There's no free lunch. Why do you want to help

Andrews to Hell. After that, you will have fame and money. Here is a bank card with one million dollars

quickly. "Girl, your mother's life matters. I'm helping you. I won't harm you." Skyla wore a graceful smile, pretending to be

from a wealthy

lung cancer. If she

a boyfriend like Franklin. Then she would obtain a lot of

how hard she tried, she couldn't earn much money. Her

job. She didn't know what to do in the future. Gazing at the

for a person who needed money the most. Skyla continued in a magical voice, "Ms. Craig, money can save your mother's

You

obey me, you can avenge and earn

bit her lip. "Who on earth

You need money, and I have it." Skyla

bank card into Luz's hands. "I look forward to your good

those words, she took Tammy out

Skyla knocked on her head. "Your grandmother gave me ten million dollars to let me spend on the fashion week. One million is nothing. I'll pay her

Luz be obedient to us?" Tammy felt disappointed

flashed through Skyla's eyes.

had seen reluctance and

with desire was easy to be

The night was deep.

manor was

Franklin took Sylvia to the manor, Lilian walked up to them. Seeing them together, she wore a sweet smile, although a weird

Franklin, Miss Andrews,

Sylvia's hand. "Exhausted? Want to take a shower now or

needed much energy to wear it

take a

could tell she was exhausted. He scooped her up, striding

nearly had nothing at the banquet, so he ordered

"Yes, Master Franklin.”