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..."

his skinny palm and said softly, "Sir, don't worry. I don't know what you wanted to ask me that day, but nothing is more important than your health. We'll talk about it when you feel

broken. Presumably, he would spend the rest

voice seemed to have some kind

extremely tired, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a

the ward, Sylvia saw

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

haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, and I haven't seen you for a long time either, why don't we go have some

you please come,

speaking? Don't you like my clothes?" Sylvia was

someone so humble,

obvious enough that

even get a

the sound of the door, Franklin raised his head reflexively. Then, he smiled at Sylvia and walked

the old Evans

asleep again." Sylvia glanced at Neve and Tiffany. “The patient

the old Evans was conscious, she got a terrible

a 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 a

gaze was fixed on Sylvia. "Are you on

back," Sylvia said and

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

anger. "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 with two

go back

It was night.

were twinkling in the sky. The moon was hidden in the

was pitch dark

hospital was silent. The nurse on duty yawned and stood up to get

figure was sneaking into her ward area. The moment

open the door very

man lying on the bed step

staring at the big hands that were

tubes almost all over his body, no matter which one

told Sylvia about

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!