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.

on her, warming up her

time on her phone, wondering what

a time difference between

tree, she fluttered her long eyelashes and pressed her tender, pink

a nymph who had

resist such a beautiful view, and

he held the telescope

eyes. Suddenly, Logan walked out of the lab while holding a blanket. Then he

and possessiveness filled

him a

possessive of Sylvia. However,

countless people, but he couldn't tell what

deep breath and checked the

muscled chest. Although his wound

he tightened his

ready.” Jasper pushed the door open and

telescope, Jasper knew Franklin was watching Sylvia

Maskelyne had significantly sacrificed for Miss Andrews. No ordinary

he had never complained

brought

work in his

for him

something for lunch quickly, he continued to work and didn't stop until

so he only took a few bites of the lunch for the

and sleepy,

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

three persons on Facebook, including

the

blossomed across his

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