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..."

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 better." The old Evans was severely injured.

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

kind of magic that

Evans, extremely tired, slowly closed his

the ward, Sylvia saw

was checking something on his phone. Tiffany, in high

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

treat! Would you please come,

aren't you speaking? Don't you like

seen someone so

obvious enough that Franklin was ignoring

Tiffany even get

door, Franklin raised his head reflexively. Then,

the old Evans

seriously injured, so he fell asleep again." Sylvia glanced at Neve and Tiffany. “The patient is very weak. The doctors and nurses here will take care of him,

the old Evans was conscious, she

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 while,

gaze was fixed on Sylvia. "Are you on

back," Sylvia said and walked

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

with 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 men, no,

let's go back

It was night.

the sky.

was pitch dark

silent. The nurse on duty yawned and stood up

dark figure was sneaking into her ward area. The moment

the door very quickly and

approached the fragile old man lying on the bed step by

eyes, staring at the big hands that were reaching out

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

hadn't told Sylvia about

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!