After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

In Poppy's hospital room, James opened the thermos box Sylvia had brought.

"Smells good. Sylvia, you're a good cook."

After one night, Poppy's mood had improved.

She looked at Sylvia with slightly raised eyes, her eyelashes fluttering in the light, "Sylvia, thank you ..."

Sylvia looked at her haggard face, tried to curl the corners of her mouth, and wrote in distress, "Hurry up and eat the noodles, or they won't taste good.”

"Okay." Poppy nodded and began to eat the noodles.

In Franklin's hospital room.

Franklin was woken up by the familiar smell of noodles. It was the noodles ... made by Sylvia. It smelled so good.

He instantly turned so hungry.

Seeing him wake up, before Jasper could speak, Darcie ran to the hospital bed said with an attentive face, "Mr. Maskelyne, I brought you breakfast. You try it?"

Franklin's eyes fell on Darcie's face, and he looked cold. "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

Darcie was shocked and said in an injured tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, I am Darcie ... we have been colleagues together for several years. I am a flight attendant ... *

Why couldn't he remember her?

Why couldn't he recognize her?

She was so sad that her eyes were red rimmed.

Tears almost fell out, but she held them back.

"Mr. Maskelyne, do you want to eat noodles?" Jasper opened the thermos box.

Franklin smelled it, and although he did not see the person he was expecting to see, the noodles were extremely to his liking.

up the fork and began

up

so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious

"Get lost!"

to marry you, and our parents are

out, “I know, you and Sylvia are divorced, You should stop thinking

heart was bitter, and

please." Jasper

opened the door of

quiet. Some

ward when she met Sylvia who was walking towards the elevator at

as she entered

after seeing the familiar caller ID on the screen, her fingers curled a

"Hello."

rang out from the other end of the phone, "Why don't you come

skipped a beat and she glanced at the thermos box she was carrying. "Franklin, what are you

elevator, jerked her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched the bag in her

wait to

Franklin's voice was low. "As soon as I smelled the fragrance of the noodles, I knew it must be you who made it. Only

it just by the smell of the noodles ... She really didn't know what to say. Before she could say anything, she heard the man say again, "It's the same for my body. I can only be turned on by you. Honey, I can't stop feeling something for you. Now that the whole world knows you're my wife. You brought noodles but didn't come to visit me. You wicked girl!" There seemed to some repressed emotion in Franklin's tone of voice. Sylvia was slightly stunned. She didn't even notice that a woman in the same elevator

wicked girl?" Was he trying to flirt

goose bumps

eat your bread

Franklin's words, Sylvia felt

wanted to refuse, she heard Franklin's voice ring out again with

bread, I'll starve to death! I won't eat anything

Sylvia was speechless.

was he

Sylvia still made the

cooked the soup and some

was done, she went straight to the

and went straight to Franklin's