After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 369

“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.

tired from painting before putting away her painting things. She finished packing up her things and

who were waiting at the

"How did it go?"

at the two identical faces with a cool

"Please check it, boss.”

handed over his phone, and the

topics were about

She curled her lips.

aggresiveness. "I'll see if Mrs. Carson will beg me after

and Miss Jenna." Mark said with

disgusting and

"There's so much dirt on this woman. It would take days to dig

was full of

base

had an overwhelming sense of justice and were constantly tweeting for Jenna's

Sylvia's

looked at the caller ID and raised an

answer button. "Mr.

the president office of Wilson

leather office chair with a cold look on his face. However, the tone of his

two things formed a strong contrast,

Andrews, for my sake, can you not pursue this matter any further? My aunt knew she

stand by and do nothing.” Clark's tone of voice was cold. "What exactly do you want? And what are the

publicly. How about that?" “Tsk, Mr. Wilson, it sounds an alluring condition. Thank you then. The movie you and the Carsons invest in should start being shot again, right? Have you found a new female lead?

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.

"Pop!"

phone was slammed out by

gloomily at Mrs. Carson. "Don't ever mess with Sylvia again without

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