After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Looking at the dead cat on the ground, no one went up to take care of its corpse.

Tyrell was a ruthless and horrifying man.

"Frank." He called Franklin.

Franklin was stunned and looked up at Tyrell.

"Father."

"So, you still remember I'm your father?"

Tyrell snorted.

"Father..."

“You haven't visited your mother and me for almost two years. You must think you have grown mature enough to live without us now." “I'm sorry."

“I heard you divorced,” Tyrell said in a stern voice. He knew that his son didn't have much love for him.

Maybe he had been desperate to cut off all connection with him. Or maybe he might even want to...

"Father, you didn't care when I got married. Why are you asking me about my divorce now?" Franklin looked aloof.

Their relationship was even worse than that between two strangers. "Why should I care? You don't deserve it," Tyrell said coldly, "And you know why. You are the cruelest man in the world. You killed your sister. She was such a sweet girl and you killed her!"

Franklin lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"If accusing me is what you want me here for, there's no need for that." The anger in his eyes gave him away.

He felt heartbroken at the mention of his elder sister.

“You don't deserve anyone's love, so you divorced. And look at you, you can't even keep a woman. You are useless! You have money and power, so what? Your wife left you. Why? Because you are simply trash! You are a murderer who killed your sister!"

Tyrell started at Franklin, suddenly got up, walked up to him, and his cold voice sounded in Franklin's ear.

a waste! Of course, your wife would leave you. Because you

"Stop! Stop talking!"

hit the pillar next to him with his

Blood gushed out.

“Look, you can bleed? My daughter,

any time

a woman's

over and saw a woman walking down the stairs. She looked gorgeous, in a tailored dress that was

up to Franklin. Her eyes

the face, but Franklin had been numb and didn't feel any pain. "You know why we called you here?" Kaitlin stared at him, "Because... It's your sister's death anniversary tomorrow. You must have forgotten all about

haven't..." Franklin's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at

hurt

if his head was going

so much... “Sylvia, where are you? I am so sad. I can

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

He had been in guilt and pain for all these years

It was his fault...

all

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all of a sudden and hit his

in the hall, “Lock him in the cage, and don't

immediately walked up to Franklin, who was in mania. They couldn't control him

bloodshot and he wanted

bear the pain and

lost

in black tried again and

couldn't fight Franklin

end, someone used a tranquilizer gun and shot Franklin,

the men in black, Kaitlin said to

the annual torture of him is interesting?" Tyrell held her waist. "Moreover, he makes

Kaitlin on the