After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

The next day, Brayden called Franklin.

Brayden asked Franklin and Sylvia to take the barbecue tools and go out for a picnic.

To his surprise, Franklin said he was sick in the hospital.

Brayden thought it was unbelievable.

"My goodness. You are almost the fittest man I've known, but you actually fall ill! What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing serious. I should be fine in a few days."

Franklin's voice was cold but weak, and his voice was so low that it seemed to come from deep in his throat.

He was decisive and dominant in the world of business, but now, he pained for Sylvia.

Hearing Franklin's voice, Brayden intuited that it wasn't as simple as Franklin said. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"You don't have to worry about me. Just have fun.”

After Franklin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Brayden looked at the phone screen and frowned.

He wondered what happened to Franklin.

He felt as if something serious happened.

However, before Brayden could think much about it, Mrs. Wright urged him to go out.

"Brayden, are you ready?"

"Oh, yes."

Apart from Franklin, who was Brayden's good chum, Brayden also had some other friends.

them to go with their girlfriends. Very soon, they set

was a great day

out of the cars.

T-shirt and pink pants, looked like

mask, which covered her face, revealed only a pair of dark and bright

the mask. Jenna followed Brayden in silence. When she saw

heart pounded through her

a bit socially awkward and

she

her little face behind

help but want to hide

some reason

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interrupted Brayden and

were wide open as she looked

a man of about thirty years old dressed in designer clothes, according to which he must be a

friend. I treat her as my sister. You need to show some respect.” Brayden raised his eyebrows and showed Jenna to

bit her lower lip to death, not daring to look up at the others. She looked particularly strange with her

Chan." Elvis

and he sensed Jenna's unease. Brayden slapped Elvis's hand away. "Stay away from Jenna. You will scare her." "Ouch!" Elvis cried out in pain, withdrew his hand, and looked at Brayden with annoyance, "Brayden, you don't have to be so petty. Anyway, you should allow

to keep

seeing Jenna's nervous look, Brayden got

sensitive and tended to be autistic. Usually, even Brayden's loud voice could scare

thought he

are so cold!" A somewhat handsome man put his hand on Brayden's shoulder with an impish smile. "I don't think she

nonsense." Brayden punched the man in the

quick denial!

take off the mask. We all want to see what you

you

The others said jokingly.

timid, was