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.

directly picked up the

up the

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

"Get lost!"

bed table and didn't even look at Darcie. “You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange

but shout out, “I know, you and Sylvia are divorced, You

and

Hart, please." Jasper made a

gritted her teeth with an embarrassed face, opened

quiet. Some patients and their

ward when she met Sylvia who was walking towards the

as she entered the

ID on the screen, her

"Hello."

the phone, "Why don't you come to visit

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

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

wait

you try to lie to me." 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 the food you make

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 was staring at

Was he trying to flirt with

couldn't help but have goose bumps and stepped out

want to eat your

she heard Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her

heard Franklin's voice ring out again

don't deliver your bread, I'll starve to death! I won't eat anything until you

Sylvia was speechless.

was he so

Sylvia

cooked the

done, she went straight to

carried the thermos box and went straight to Franklin's