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

"Stop! Stop talking!"

pillar next to him with his fist in

Blood gushed out.

hall. He grabbed Franklin's hand, “Look, you can bleed? My daughter, died bleeding

waste any time on

woman's voice

a woman walking down the stairs. She looked gorgeous, in a tailored dress that was embroidered with flowers. But

to Franklin.

didn't feel any pain. "You know why we called you here?" Kaitlin stared at him, "Because... It's your sister's death

Franklin's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at everyone

heart hurt as well

his head was

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

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

all these years and he

It was his fault...

was all

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

all of a sudden and

the men in black standing in

walked up to Franklin, who was

he wanted

pain and despair no

had lost all

black tried again and again

fight

end, someone used a tranquilizer gun and shot Franklin, who soon

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

interesting?" Tyrell held her waist.

he kissed Kaitlin