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.

course, your wife would leave you. Because you don't deserve anyone's

"Stop! Stop talking!"

next to him with

Blood gushed out.

“Look, you can bleed? My daughter, died bleeding and it

any

a woman's voice

She looked gorgeous, in a tailored dress that was embroidered with flowers. But

to Franklin. Her eyes blazed

she slapped him in 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.

eyes were bloodshot and he stared at everyone

hurt... his heart hurt as

as if his head was

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

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

for all these years and he had been

It was his fault...

all his

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and

glanced at him and said to the men in black standing in the hall, “Lock him in the cage, and don't give him any

to Franklin, who was in

and he wanted to let it all

could bear the pain and despair

had lost all

tried again and again

couldn't fight Franklin

the end, someone used a tranquilizer gun and

at him being dragged out of the hall by the men in black, Kaitlin said to

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

Kaitlin on the