After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

They parted after having a small talk.

These rich ladies still discussed, "It's the truth that Mrs. Wright can enter the Royal Restaurant casually.”

"She has a good relationship with Master Keturah."

“It's said that Master Keturah will be a judge in the international piano competition. Wish she will be lenient with the competitors from my family."

"I should connect with Mrs. Wright. My daughter also wants to join the competition.”

Jenna felt dizzy, almost fainting.

The woman was actually the mayoress who was said to be humble. She screwed it up.

She offended Mrs. Wright... Chan Group was not as powerful as Carson Group or Wilson Group. Her family just made a jackpot in recent years, so Jenna was imperious like some parvenus.

What should she do now?

In Sylvia's box, Sylvia smiled after hearing what Mrs. Wright said, "It's unexpected that Brayden saved Jenna. Thank you for those days." Mrs. Wright also smiled satisfactorily, "It's destiny."

"Come on, show me your face," Sylvia said and stood up, stooping and pushing away Jenna's hair cautiously.

There were so many scars with some black dots. It was because it was raining that night, the rusted needle was not pulled out in time and the rust penetrated into her skin.

"It's easy to remedy the scars, but the rust needs a lot of work." Sylvia sighed, feeling sorry, "Jenna, it will be a long and hard time for you to cure your face. Can you keep it up?"

As Jenna heard that her scars could be cured, her eyes became luminous. She said excitedly, "I can! Definitely."

"That's good." Sylvia gave her hand an affectionate pat, smiling.

also looked gratified, "Sibbie, thank you

will ask the best plastic

looking startled. "Yes. I know an eminent surgeon abroad. He can cure Jenna's face. So, Jenna has to stay there

it and said

Wright had had a

see that Mrs. Wright

mom... I... I have got you into much trouble. I believe I can face

more glorious herself, shouldn't she? She couldn't rely

brave girl. She was

She could ask Brayden

as possible.” Sylvia nodded to promise. Sylvia didn't go

had she stepped into her house when Franklin gave

you come

said Sylvia who lay on the

deep eyes. Then Jasper's voice said gently, “Mr. Maskelyne, we

get off but asked Sylvia, "What do you want to

know about it. Bye."

looked at the phone and raised

the Pearlhall

bowl of noodles with

"Only noodle, Miss Andrews?"

“That's enough.”

picked up her cutlery. She felt

she finished it, her phone rang again

Evans, has woken up." "Make sure there's a

"I got it."

was fishy, although the driver insisted it was drunk