After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 377

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.

picked up the

also drank up

eating them very much. "What's so good about the noodles? Can it be as

"Get lost!"

about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange

couldn't help but shout out, “I know, you and Sylvia are divorced, You should

was bitter, and her

Hart, please." Jasper made a

teeth with an embarrassed face, opened the door of the room and walked

quiet. Some patients and their

just left the ward when she met Sylvia who was walking

just as she

on the screen, her fingers curled a

"Hello."

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

beat and she glanced at the thermos box she was carrying.

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

Just couldn't wait to call this

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 will make me

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

he trying

couldn't help but have goose bumps and stepped out of the

eat your

heard Franklin's words,

she heard Franklin's voice ring out again with a

to death! I won't eat

Sylvia was speechless.

he

ten o'clock, Sylvia still made

the soup

she went straight to

thermos box and went

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