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.

Of course, your wife would leave you. Because you don't deserve anyone's love, you should go to

"Stop! Stop talking!"

pillar next to him

Blood gushed out.

“Look, you

waste any

a woman's

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

Franklin. Her eyes blazed with

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

were bloodshot and he stared at

hurt... his heart hurt as well

as if his head

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

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

He had been in guilt and pain for all

It was his fault...

all his

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all of a sudden and hit

in black standing in the

dozen men immediately walked up to Franklin, who was in mania.

he wanted to let it

could bear the pain and despair

lost

in black tried again and again but

couldn't fight Franklin

gun and shot Franklin, who soon passed

being dragged out of the hall by the men in black, Kaitlin said to Tyrell with a smile, "Sweetie, why keep him

him is interesting?" Tyrell held her

Kaitlin on the