After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Sylvia walked over quickly and saw several nurses trying to stop Neve and Tiffany, who wanted to enter the room.

Sylvia frowned. Her beautiful face paled under the light of the corridor. "What's going on?"

"Miss Andrews!" The nurses rushed to her as if they saw a savior. "They want to break into the ward."

"Leave it to me," Sylvia said expressionlessly.

Neve glared at Sylvia, pointing at her. “Is it you? It's you, right? It's you who asked them to stop us, isn't it?"

“Mrs. Evans." Sylvia looked at Neve's arrogant look and sneered, “The old Evans is not ready for visitors. He is very weak now. He's got multiple fractures all over his body. And he is old. Are you caring about him by being noisy?"

Neve was guilty after hearing Sylvia's words.

Her arrogance faded a little bit.

Yet she insisted, "I don't care, I can't sleep until I see my dad safe and sound.”

Tiffany didn't speak. She was thinking about how Isaac and Sylvia sat side by side at the Golden Restaurant that day.

Sylvia was such a flirtatious bitch! Why wouldn't she let Franklin go when she had such a gorgeous man as Isaac?

Sylvia was Issac's sister? That was bullshit!

It would be more exciting to have sex with a so-called brother, wouldn't it?

Tiffany was pissed off when she thought about this.

She told herself she must get something on Sylvia.

Sylvia and the attending doctor entered the ward to check on the old Evans’ condition.

The old Evans had a strong desire to live.

The moment he saw Sylvia, his eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand towards Sylvia. His lips moved, but he couldn't make any sound.

He tried several times with all his strength and finally muttered a word. "Sylvia..."

more important than your health. We'll talk about it when

were broken. Presumably, he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Fortunately, his brain was

to have some kind of magic that made

extremely tired, slowly closed his eyes and fell into

ward, Sylvia

wall with one hand in his pocket and the other holding his phone. He was checking something on his phone. Tiffany, in high heels, was looking up at Franklin with affection in her

and I haven't seen you for a

you please come,

you speaking? Don't you like

had never seen someone so humble, so

obvious enough that

Tiffany even

door, Franklin raised his head reflexively. Then,

the old Evans

Neve and Tiffany. “The patient is very weak. The doctors and nurses

When Neve heard that the old Evans was conscious, she got

Sylvia, then smiled at Franklin in a flattering way. "Mr. Maskelyne,

fixed on Sylvia. "Are

am going back," Sylvia said and walked

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

"Mom, you saw it the day before yesterday. She is having an affair with Mr. Carr. Why is she so flirtatious? She is hooking up

go

It was night.

the

pitch dark

on duty yawned and stood

into her ward area. The moment she turned around, the black

pushed open the door very quickly and then snuck

old man lying on

at the big hands that were reaching out to

had tubes almost all over his body, no matter which one was pulled out, he

hadn't told Sylvia about her

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!