After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

“I'll believe everything you tell me. You don't need to show any evidence.” Franklin gazed at her affectionately as if he wanted to read her thoughts.

Sylvia was taken aback and replied, "Thank you for your trust, Mr. Maskelyne."

Franklin drawled solemnly, "Sylvia, although you refused to admit it, I could feel the big change in your attitude toward me. Do I mean nothing to you? Honestly?"

Sylvia's expression froze for a while. Finally, she said, "I'm hungry. What would you like for lunch?"

"Don't try to distract my attention. You are lame in changing the subject this time."

Sylvia looked away. Without looking at him, she could still feel him staring at her.

Heaving a sigh, she asked, "How could we be together, Franklin?"

“If not, why were we married for four years? You could marry me in the past, and so can you now. We'll be together forever in the future,” Franklin retorted determinedly.

Sylvia checked on her left palm, where she saw the dark skin. Her wrist had also become bruising.

She naturally pulled down her sleeve to cover them. “Let's talk about it some other day.”

She had a virus, and now, she was poisoned by a drug from NN terror group. Sylvia didn't know if she could be detoxified, and she must figure it out at present.

Therefore, she decided to put aside her personal feelings for the time being.

She strode forward under the sun, but sorrow and worry filled her heart. Sylvia wore disposable rubber gloves in the kitchen before making a noodle bowl.

It was simple, but making the noodle bowl delicious was challenging. She had to control the gas and the sauce perfectly.

Shortly after, she finished cooking the noodle and several stir-fried dishes.

Sitting at the table, Franklin browsed the noodle and the dishes one after another. They all looked appealing and smelt good.

As usual, Franklin tasted the noodle first. "Yummy!"

Then he picked up a piece of beef and took a bite.

manner was elegant,

what he did, he

Sylvia

off the disposable rubber gloves. Franklin

see her wearing the gloves often, feeling

on them and answered, “I'll do the dishes later,

do dishes." Franklin wiped his

chuckled, "I like wearing

eyes darkened. He sensed something

if he insisted on asking Sylvia as

a private

Sylvia next to him.

After staring at him blankly for a while, she finally sobered. "I see.

boarding the flight, she slept

Logan to let him check the drug developed by NN

off the flight,

turned on her phone, and logged

the symptoms. It's named Rejuvenator. You'll lose your intelligence and become like a three-year-old. The drug will ruin your

constricted. She gazed

hurt, and then your nerves. You'll become paranoid, waiting for death

She couldn't accept it.

do I have before dying? Lilian spat blood pretty soon.

had paid attention to Sylvia

His intuition told him she had hidden

hunch raised in

him to sneak a glance at Sylvia's

next to her, he glanced at her from

Franklin. Also, she waited

didn't make her wait long. He replied to her shortly after, "Boss, you weren't poisoned severely, so it wouldn't be that soon. However, you don't have much time left. Three months at the

could have bought the

Boss. I'll get it