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..."

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

broken. Presumably, he would spend the rest of his life in a

kind of

Evans, extremely tired, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a

the ward, Sylvia saw

the other holding his phone. He was checking something on his phone. Tiffany, in high heels, was looking

time, and I haven't seen you for a

Would you please come,

you like my

had never seen someone so humble, so

obvious enough that Franklin was ignoring

even get a

door, Franklin raised his head reflexively.

the

glanced at Neve and Tiffany. “The patient is very weak.

the old Evans was conscious, she got a

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

thanks." Franklin's gaze was fixed on Sylvia. "Are you on duty

I am going back," Sylvia said

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

saw it the day before yesterday. She is having an affair with Mr. Carr. Why is she so flirtatious? She is

go

It was night.

few stars were twinkling in the sky. The moon was

was pitch dark

silent. The nurse on duty

The moment she turned around, the black figure quickly approached

door very quickly

approached the fragile old man lying on the bed step

suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the big hands that were reaching out to his ventilator.

his body, no matter which one was pulled out,

told Sylvia about her identity

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!