After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"Why are you suddenly so clingy?"

Sylvia pushed Poppy away and suggested, “Let's go. I'll treat you to lunch.”

The film and television base was crowded.

There were two streets with restaurants and food stalls. At night, there was a night market on the two streets where many things were sold. Sylvia wore a windbreaker and sunglasses. Her eyes were hidden, but her delicate chin could be seen.

The breeze lifted the hemline of her windbreaker, making her look bright and brave.

Poppy wore a long-sleeved dress. She stopped wearing the punk outfit that she used to wear.

Since she was young, her dress made her girlish. Although wearing a blue mask, her watery eyes were exposed.

Evidently, they both were good-looking. Once they appeared, many passersby and the stall owners were attracted.

Sylvia just wanted to cheer up Poppy. "What do you want to eat? It's on me."

Poppy was still young, so she was childish.

Sylvia's words made Poppy's eyes light up. "Sylvia, I want some skewers, fried spring rolls, and deep-fried dumplings."

"We'll have all of them." Sylvia beamed at her.

The Evans family's villa.

Neve sat with her legs crossed while munching some potato chips, looking leisurely and triumphant.

walked to sit next

tossed the empty bag into the trash can and darted a glance at her. "Eddie's family is broken now. Only your other uncle and Sylvia Andrews are

but Eddie was too stupid to repress himself

ambition and made the old Evans suffer in

Alyssa and her husband and driving a

Neve would focus on dealing with Sylvia

then, the old Evans had to choose between his

the green plants on the

green plant with too many branches. Neve didn't mind cutting

was behind the incident that Eddie harmed her grandfather. Suddenly, she was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if Grandpa told Sylvia Andrews about

Otherwise, why did your Uncle Eddie want to harm your grandfather? Anyway, that old man deserves

daughter's hand

Hospital.

there when Neve and

his breathtaking face in surprise, thinking he was always

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indifferently and answered,

a smile. Franklin lowered his eyes with a

out a concert ticket and passed it to him. "Franklin, I know you misunderstand me, but I'll participate in International Piano Competition soon. Could you attend it and cheer for

looked at her

and made you change your impression of me. For my grandfather's sake, can you attend the contest? I believe I'll win the first prize

Franklin expectantly, and her tone was sincere

Tiffany thought Franklin would refuse her, he took the ticket from her hands and replied, "I'll

dropping from her eyes. Probably she was

back at the old Evans and chirped, "Grandpa! Grandpa,

still looked pale. Instead of being as excited as Tiffany, he said to Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne." "You are welcome, Mr. Evans.”