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.

she walked to sit next to Neve. "Mom, Uncle Eddie has

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

a small trick, but Eddie was too stupid to repress himself and harmed the

ambition and made the

talking bad about Sylvia to Alyssa and her husband and driving a wedge between them, Alyssa and her husband might

Neve would focus on dealing with

had to choose between

in thought, Neve gazed at the green plants on the

Evans family was like a green plant with

her grandfather. Suddenly, she was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if Grandpa told Sylvia Andrews

old man deserves to die with his secret.” Neve looked steelier. "No worries. I'll help you,

patted her daughter's hand

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also there when Neve and Tiffany arrived

at his breathtaking face in surprise,

voice with unconcealed excitement, "Why are you here, Franklin?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

woman indifferently and answered, "I dropped by Mr. Evans.

lowered his eyes with a smile to cover the thoughts in his eyes. "I have to go now. Please excuse

pulled out a concert ticket and passed it to him. "Franklin, I know you misunderstand me, but I'll participate

at her expressionlessly

nervous, her eyes reddening. “I did something 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 if you

expectantly, and her tone was sincere and pitiful. The

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

in disbelief, tears almost dropping from her

back at the old Evans

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