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.

her like this, so she walked to sit next to Neve. "Mom, Uncle

course." Neve tossed the empty bag into the trash can and darted a glance at her. "Eddie's

small trick, but Eddie was too stupid to repress

exposed his ambition and made

her husband and driving a wedge between them, Alyssa and her husband might also fall into

would focus on dealing with

old Evans had to choose between his only biological son

gazed at the green plants on

Evans family was like a green plant with too

grandfather. Suddenly, she was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if Grandpa told Sylvia Andrews about her mother's identity, does it mean Franklin would also

harm your grandfather? Anyway, that old man

daughter's hand to console

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woman indifferently and answered, "I dropped

for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne," Neve said with a smile. Franklin lowered his eyes with a

it to him. "Franklin, I know you misunderstand me, but I'll participate in International Piano Competition soon. Could you attend it and

at her expressionlessly in

change your impression of me. For my grandfather's

Franklin expectantly, and her tone was

her, he took the ticket from her hands and replied, "I'll

dropping from her eyes.

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

excited as Tiffany, he said to Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne." "You are welcome, Mr. Evans.” Franklin