After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

“You know Sylvia, don't you? You go with your mother and apologize to her! Let's settle this matter first, and then we can discuss the rest later!" Jeff gave a direct order.

"Honey, I'll go beg Clark. He must have a way to help us!"

Mrs. Carson suddenly seemed to have thought of a savior and shouted, "He is my nephew. As long as he is willing to do something, we can have a way out. In front of him, Sylvia is just a piece of shit!"

"She is just a pianist. The chairman of Longevity Pharmaceuticals, huh? She must be just a nominal one. Everyone knows Logan is the president that takes charge of Longevity Pharmaceuticals! Sylvia is just a nominal chairman waiting for a share of the dividends. How capable can she be?"

"Honey, let me go to Clark! He will help me! I'm his aunt!"

Mrs. Carson tugged on Jeff's arm and cried her heart out. "I am much older than that little bitch. How can I apologize to her? It's so humiliating."

After all, Mrs. Carson had been his wife for decades.

Though angry, seeing his wife crying so sadly, Jeff felt distressed for her.

His anger faded a bit, and his tone softened. "Clark probably can not do anything. Since you want him to help you, you can go to ask him." Mrs. Carson wiped her tears, grabbed her bag with red eyes and said, “I'l go find him now."

"Mom, I'll go with you."

Aldo said worriedly.

He hurriedly grabbed his car keys and went after Mrs. Carson. Pearlhall Villa.

Sylvia was sitting in front of her easel, painting a landscape painting leisurely.

She had not painted for a long time, but she still painted very well. Under the starry sky was a spacious grassland, and in the turquoise grassland was standing a little girl in red.

She seemed so lonely from her back.

She had been painting for a long time.

She finished packing up her things and went out

Vaild and Mark who were

"How did it go?"

two identical faces with a cool

"Please check it, boss.”

over his phone, and the screen

of the trending topics were about the Carson

She curled her lips.

see if Mrs. Carson

time, we finally avenged you and Miss Jenna." Mark said

so disgusting and

dirt on this woman. It would take days to dig

Twitter, which was full of

base because she attended the piano

fans, all of them had an overwhelming sense of justice and were

then, Sylvia's phone

the caller

the answer button. "Mr. Wilson, what can I do for

moment in the president office of Wilson

with a cold look

things formed a strong contrast, which was

any further? My aunt knew she did wrong. Can you spare

your aunt? I really don't know." The smile on Sylvia's lips was bigger. "I wonder what she has done to offend me." "Miss Andrews, let's get to the point. The Carsons begged me personally, and I can't stand by and do nothing.” Clark's tone of voice was cold. "What exactly do you want? And what are the conditions?" “I don't want anything. I will not attack unless I am attacked, and since Mrs. Carson likes to mess with me so much,

"Tomorrow afternoon, Carson Group will hold a press conference and apologize to you publicly. How about that?" “Tsk, Mr. Wilson, it sounds an alluring condition. Thank you then. The movie you

voice came from

Clark's feminine face, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and he said through gritted teeth, "Miss Andrews, don't worry about it. The

"Pop!"

by Clark and immediately shattered into several

at Mrs. Carson. "Don't ever mess with