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.

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

"Stop! Stop talking!"

the pillar next to

Blood gushed out.

his demon-like voice echoed in the hall. He grabbed Franklin's hand, “Look, you can bleed? My daughter, died bleeding

waste any time on

a woman's

the stairs. She looked gorgeous, in a tailored dress

Franklin. Her eyes blazed

had been numb and didn't feel any pain. "You know why we called you

were bloodshot and he stared at everyone in the hall without any

hurt... his heart hurt as well as his

felt as if his head

you? I am so

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

and pain for all these years and he

It was his fault...

all his

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screamed all of a sudden and hit

to the men in black standing in the

who was in

he wanted to let it

bear the pain and despair no

lost all

black tried again and again but

fight Franklin at

someone used a tranquilizer gun and shot Franklin, who soon

men in black, Kaitlin said to Tyrell with a smile, "Sweetie, why keep him alive?

him is interesting?" Tyrell held

he kissed Kaitlin on the