After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

At the entrance of Pearlhall Villa, Franklin waited for Sylvia all day. He asked his men to keep a close eye on all the vehicles passing by. But Sylvia didn't come back.

He had been guarding here since last night. Pearlhall Villa was empty. There weren't even any bodyguards.

Franklin got upset.

He sat in the Bentley, looking out the window at the heavy rain.

His eyes were full of disappointment. His chiseled face was sharp, "Go find where she is."

"Sylvia, no matter where you are hiding, even if you are at the ends of the earth, I will find you."

After informing the subordinates, Jasper asked, "Mr. Maskelyne, shall we go back now?"

They'd been here for a day and a night. Franklin hadn't even had a drop of water.

Even if he was worried about Sylvia, he shouldn't torture himself like this.

Franklin frowned, his handsome face darkening, “Let's go back to Townyer Villa."

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The black Bentley made a U-turn.

Just then, dozens of luxury cars stopped in front of Pearlhall Villa. A tall man stepped down from the white Land Rover in the lead, holding a woman in his arms. The woman was holding his neck tightly with both hands.

Franklin took a deep breath and pursed his lips.

He stared coldly at the man and woman.

allowed another man to

Damn it!

on the way back, and his

passed out after stepping out of

didn't understand why Sylvia would look for Jenna in

slender and tall figure stood in front of him. Franklin stared sharply at Sylvia in Mark's arms. His handsome jaw was tense. He said in a cold voice, "Only I can

he stretched out his arms and snatched Sylvia from

him a while to

was cold all over, and suddenly she felt warmth as

wanted to absorb more heat. She wrapped her

feel the man's broad and firm chest, as well as

was so reassuring... so

into

Franklin's eyes as he looked at her

said with an extremely intimidating voice,

contracted. Under Franklin's perceptive gaze, Mark

Mark's reaction

Sylvia to the

hair were soaked by the heavy rain, the hair of the woman in his arms was not wet at

on the big soft

held the woman's

her

spread to the top of her

tightly pursed, and pain appeared in his deep- set eyes. He couldn't imagine how much

rolled down her sleeves and put the

went into the bathroom and

down on the bed and held