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

Damn it!

had passed out on the way back, and

stepping out

with Sylvia; he didn't understand why Sylvia would look for Jenna in

the villa. Just then, a 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,

spoke, he stretched out his arms and

his empty arms. It took him a while to come

all over, and suddenly she felt warmth as if

absorb more heat. She

feel the man's broad and firm

was so

into

eyes as he looked at her delicate face. But after a moment,

he said with an extremely intimidating

Franklin's perceptive gaze, Mark

Mark's reaction

carried Sylvia

hair were soaked by the heavy rain, the hair of the woman in his arms

the big soft bed,

the woman's hand wearing transparent

mark on her palm made

and he found the black mark had spread to the top of her arm. Her fair arm was now as

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

rolled down her sleeves and put

went into the bathroom and

down on the bed and held her