After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"What are you doing here?" Neve dragged Tiffany's arm and looked around cautiously. Fortunately, she didn't raise her voice earlier. Otherwise, the old Evans would be alerted.

Gripping Tiffany's arm, Neve dragged her into her room.

"Mom... Just now..." Tiffany looked anxious. "You don't know what I've heard just now."

Neve didn't care. "Nothing matters. Did your grandfather miss his late wife again?"

"Nah, Mom..." Tiffany whispered in her ear.

Neve's lips twitched into a sneer.

"That old bastard still thinks about Sylvia Andrews. Monica Evans disgraced our family, so she was kicked out. Her daughter came back to steal our family properties. Although we're not an influential family, we're much better than the common ones."

"What should we do now, Mom?" Tiffany asked anxiously, as she didn't want Sylvia to come back.

“Let's make a move before he does. Before your grandfather talks to that little bitch, we must..." Neve's eyes were full of fierceness.

In the old Evans’ room, lying on the bed, the old Evans stared at the ceiling in a daze, tears streaming down his cheeks.

He felt guilty for his youngest daughter. After seeing Sylvia, he failed to repress all his mixed feelings. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After so many years, he had never considered seeing Monica's daughter.

He slowly closed his eyes.

The next morning, when Sylvia woke up, she took two red pills as usual.

After the treatment in the past few days, she became much better than earlier.

Although she had lost some weight, she was spirited.

She had a walk in the yard behind the lab.

morning sun fell on her, warming up

on her

there was a time difference between

fluttered

a nymph who had just left

could resist such a beautiful view, and Franklin wasn't

held

out of the lab while holding a blanket. Then he covered her with it

possessiveness filled

him a weird

on Sylvia, but most of the time, he didn't feel Logan was not possessive of Sylvia. However, Logan took

countless people, but he couldn't tell what

breath and

chest. Although his wound was healing, they hadn't

tightened his muscle,

breakfast is ready.” Jasper pushed the door

telescope, Jasper knew Franklin was

Miss Andrews. No ordinary man could have tolerated that pain,

far, he had never

brought

had to work in his

felt sorry for him but couldn't

After eating something for lunch quickly, he continued to work and

picky with food, so he only took a few bites of the lunch

was starved and sleepy, looking

about to check the following file, his phone's tone reminded him of a

followed three persons on Facebook, including Sylvia, Jasper,

he picked up the

smile blossomed across his

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