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,

ask the best plastic surgeon to treat

an eminent surgeon abroad. He can cure Jenna's face. So,

bear the thought of it and

surprised Sylvia that Mrs. Wright had had a strong emotional tie with

that Mrs. Wright did love

have got you into much trouble. I believe I can face it myself this time."

should make her life more glorious herself, shouldn't she?

distressed for this brave girl. She was really

then she remembered her son. She could ask Brayden to go with Jenna

promise. Sylvia didn't go back to Townyer Villa but to Pearlhall Villa in

stepped into her house when

don't you come

and your sister," said Sylvia who

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

off but asked Sylvia, "What do

I don't know about it. Bye." Sylvia

at the phone and raised

the

Sylvia, there was a bowl of noodles with eggs cooked

"Only noodle, Miss Andrews?"

“That's enough.”

her cutlery. She felt deadly

her phone rang again which

"Make sure there's a strong

"I got it."

thought the car accident yesterday was fishy, although the driver insisted