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.

to hold

Damn it!

rain, Mark hugged Sylvia who had passed out on the way back, and his eyes fell on her pale cheeks in

passed out after stepping out of

nothing to do with Sylvia; he didn't understand why Sylvia would look for Jenna in person even though she was in

towards the hall of the villa. Just then, a slender and tall figure stood in front of him. Franklin stared sharply at Sylvia in Mark's arms.

out his arms

while to come back to his senses. "Mr. Maskelyne? Why are

all over, and suddenly she felt warmth as if

more heat. She

firm chest, as well

was so reassuring...

soon fell into a

looked at her delicate

with an extremely intimidating voice,

gaze,

guess is true." Mark's reaction

carried Sylvia to the

heavy rain, the hair of the woman in his arms

upstairs carefully, put her on the big soft bed, and stared at her

the woman's

her palm made him

the black mark had spread to the top of

his deep- set eyes. He

rolled down her sleeves and put the gloves back

the bathroom and

he lay down on the bed and held her in his