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

also drank up the

were not special, but he enjoyed eating them very much. "What's so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious

"Get lost!"

about to marry you, and our

shout out, “I know, you and Sylvia

heart was bitter, and her fingers were crossed

please." Jasper

an embarrassed face, opened the door of

Some patients and their family members were

just left the ward when she met Sylvia who was

phone rang just as she entered the

familiar caller ID on the screen, her fingers curled a

"Hello."

out from the other end of the phone, "Why don't you come to visit me after cooking

she glanced at the thermos box she was carrying. "Franklin, what

her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched the

couldn't wait to call this

the noodles, I knew it must be you who made it. Only the food you make will make me have an appetite." Sylvia didn't

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

girl?" Was he trying to flirt

bumps and stepped out of

eat

words, Sylvia felt

to refuse, she heard Franklin's voice ring

starve to death! I won't eat

Sylvia was speechless.

was he so

o'clock, Sylvia

the

was done, she went straight to

and went straight