After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 276

Brock was confused as he hadn't drunk the liquor.

Right then, his son returned home from school. Seeing him holding a bottle of liquor, the boy snapped stubbornly, "Drink again. I'll run away from home."

Brock glared at him. "Did you empty my liquor?"

"Humph! I'll empty your bottles if you dare to drink it again.” The boy put down his schoolbag and started to work on his homework.

He had recently become aggressive toward his father, especially for the drinking matter.

Brock couldn't do anything but put down the bottle. His son restrained him strictly nowadays.

Noticing his reaction, the boy curled his lips into a smile while writing his homework.

The method that the pretty lady taught him last time worked well. Recently, his father had been studying a playscript, and the boy was delighted.

He would never want to live with a drunkard anymore, although Brock was his father.

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Feeling exhausted, she got off the bed to wash her face.

The night breeze blew into the room. The air was filled with peace and silence.

Sylvia turned on her phone and saw two incoming calls from an unknown number.

Frowning, she gazed at the number for a while but couldn't figure out who the caller was.

However, she dialed the number to call back.

"Hello?"

Brock was sleepy, with no TV set or computer in his shabby apartment. When he felt bored, he wanted to sleep.

phone, however, suddenly rang when

was Sylvia

and swiped to answer enthusiastically, "Hello,

you call me earlier?" Sylvia was amused by his tense tone. “You called me twice. Did you make

Brock looked excited, his heart racing. The excitement that he would return

been desperate.

Sylvia called him back.

She wasn't a liar!

me tomorrow morning." Sylvia sent

conversation ended, Brock still felt dizzy, wondering if he was

crew, he believed

the proud director as

years had tortured him, but he still

agent sleepily. "What's your problem? It's so early now. I didn't

He almost went nuts.

in his thirties. Pushing Eden toward the bathroom,

you to a director. Do you want this opportunity?” Eden

you film a

pushed him into the bathroom and closed

blinked at himself in the mirror before

later, a minivan slowly pulled up to a house

did my brother ask me to meet

His agent

at acting. If Eden acted, his reputation

rather let

the early morning, Brock put on his most decent black shirt

arrived, he thought he had gone to

did she ask me to meet her here?" he

yard, Brock saw the young man hopping down a minivan, and he

the leading role. Much to Brock's surprise,

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