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 to Neve. "Mom,

and darted a glance at her. "Eddie's family is broken now. Only your

but Eddie was too stupid to repress himself and harmed the old Evans

his ambition and made the old Evans

and her husband and driving a wedge between them, Alyssa and

they did, Neve would focus on dealing with

to choose between

thought, Neve gazed at the green

was like a green plant with too many

was enlightened, gripping Neve's arm tensely. "Mom, if

Anyway, that old man deserves

patted her daughter's hand to

Hospital.

when Neve and Tiffany arrived at the old Evans’

face in surprise, thinking he was

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at the joyful woman indifferently and answered, "I dropped by Mr. Evans. Just

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

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

looked at her expressionlessly

of me. For my grandfather's sake, can you attend the contest? I believe I'll win the first prize if you show

expectantly, and her tone was sincere and pitiful. The atmosphere

he took

almost dropping from her eyes. Probably she was too

looked back at the old Evans and

Tiffany, he said to Franklin, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Maskelyne." "You are welcome, Mr. Evans.” Franklin nodded at him in response