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.

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

"Stop! Stop talking!"

the pillar next to him

Blood gushed out.

hall. He grabbed Franklin's hand, “Look, you can bleed? My daughter, died bleeding and it hurt thousand times

any

a woman's

walking down the stairs. She looked gorgeous, in a

up to Franklin. Her

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

haven't..." Franklin's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at everyone in the hall without any

hurt

felt as if his head was going to

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

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

been in guilt and pain for all these years and he had

It was his fault...

all his

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of a sudden and hit his

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Franklin, who was in mania. They

eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to let it all

could bear the pain and despair no

had lost all

again and

couldn't fight Franklin at

tranquilizer gun and shot Franklin, who soon

the hall by the men in black, Kaitlin said to Tyrell with a smile, "Sweetie, why

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

kissed Kaitlin on the