After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Right after they had gone, Paul rushed into the police station and asked a policeman randomly, "Where is Sylvia Andrews? How about my younger brother?"

"Mr. Kennedy? They've left. All of them."

The policeman returned to his work after answering.

Paul inwardly cursed in depression and turned away.

In Royal Galaxy Restaurant, Sylvia sat at the table with James and Romeo.

Then she said to the waiter, "Three ice creams, please. My favorite flavor.”

"Okay, Miss Andrews."

A short moment later, three ice creams were served.

The boys blushed slightly and hesitated to have them.

James tightened his grip on the spoon. He always thought ice cream was girls’ food and never had it, let alone eat it in a high-end restaurant like Royal Galaxy.

He was worried about his public image.

However, Romeo wasn't. After hesitating for a moment, he took a bite. "Wow! I like it."

He nudged James. "Why are you hesitant? My goddess invited us to have ice cream. Do you want to let her down?"

A smile touched Sylvia's lips. She stared at them gently and said tenderly, "The ice cream is yummy. James, are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Her voice made James tighten his grip on the spoon again. He had never thought his name could sound so lovely after Sylvia called it. For many years, he thought Franklin's name was much better than his and Poppy's.

James disliked his name. However, he loved his name after Sylvia called him.

Looking at her expectantly, he wished she could call his name again. "Why are you staring at me? What's wrong?" Sylvia asked.

"Nothing. Nothing." James shook his head and quickly got a spoonful of ice cream to have a bite.

he was using his left hand. "Has your

James stubbornly hid his right hand behind

hand, then? You've been wounded, but you don't

wound," Sylvia asked the waiter to fetch the first- aid kit and dealt with his wounds with the cotton swabs. “When you fight, you need skills instead of only

put the medicine to his

mock him but reminded him

her fighting skills, he

down. Munching the ice cream, he

a few friends attending the fighting training weekly. If you guys are interested, you can join them," said Sylvia. She tossed the used cotton

martial

at him and continued to have her ice cream. "Your family has already become a merchant family instead of the martial arts

Romeo was still stunned.

every day. However, he reduced it to once per week. Gradually, he would only practice

the Maskelyne family, he had been living under Franklin's halo. For the first time, a person cared about him so much and offered him

my friend pick you up after class. Then you can go to

Galaxy Restaurant, he glanced around. His gaze finally fell

had ice cream with two

enjoyed it a lot, as

aloof, but he

center of the crowd, always attracting others’ attention. Approaching them, he faintly heard their

you really let him practice martial arts? I..." Romeo asked. He

Sylvia. I'll practice hard. Then I can protect you in the future.” James slightly blushed. Thinking about sheltering Sylvia,

You can make progress pretty soon," Sylvia remarked

James almost cheered.

believed he was much more robust

coldly, Franklin wondered what they were talking about. He

“Damn it!"

toward them and

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Sylvia furrowed

him to not give up and still