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

would spend the rest of his life in

some kind of magic that made people

tired, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep

the ward, Sylvia saw Tiffany pestering

with one hand in his pocket and the other holding his phone. He was checking something on his phone. Tiffany, in high heels, was

barbecue for a long time, and I haven't seen you for a long

treat! Would you please come,

Don't you like my clothes?" Sylvia was

someone so humble,

it obvious enough that Franklin was ignoring

even get

the door, Franklin raised his head reflexively.

is the

asleep again." Sylvia glanced at Neve and Tiffany.

Evans was conscious,

glanced at Tiffany, Franklin, and Sylvia, then smiled at Franklin in a flattering way. "Mr. Maskelyne, I know a good barbecue

on Sylvia. "Are you

am going back," Sylvia said

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

Mr. Carr. Why is she so

let's go

It was night.

the sky. The moon was hidden in

was pitch

The nurse on duty yawned and stood up to

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

the door very quickly

lying on

his eyes, staring at the big hands that were reaching out

all over his body, no matter which one

Sylvia about her

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!