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..."

that day, but nothing is more important than your health. We'll talk about it when you feel

sequelae as his legs were broken. Presumably, he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Fortunately, his

kind of magic that made

slowly closed his

ward, Sylvia saw Tiffany pestering

leaning against the 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

seen you for a long time either, why don't we

treat! Would you please come,

speaking? Don't you

seen someone so humble,

that Franklin

even

Franklin raised his head reflexively. Then,

the old

his body is seriously injured, so he fell asleep again." Sylvia glanced at Neve and Tiffany. “The patient is very weak.

that the old Evans

car accident. She glanced at Tiffany, Franklin, and Sylvia, then smiled at Franklin in a flattering way. "Mr. Maskelyne, I know a good barbecue restaurant. You and Tiffany haven't seen each other for

fixed on Sylvia.

am going back,"

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

you saw it the day before yesterday. She is having an affair with Mr. Carr. Why is

go back

It was night.

a few stars were twinkling in the sky. The moon was hidden in the

was pitch dark

duty yawned and stood up

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

door very quickly and then

man lying on the bed step by

staring at the big hands that

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

Sylvia

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!