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.

picked up the fork and began

drank up

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

"Get lost!"

and didn't even look at Darcie. “You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange a marriage for us. How

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

heart was bitter, and her fingers were crossed

Jasper made a polite

face, opened the door

Some patients and

ward when she met Sylvia who was

just as she

caller ID on

"Hello."

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

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

eyes up to Sylvia,

couldn't wait 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 will make me have an appetite." Sylvia didn't know

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

Was he trying to

help but have goose bumps and

want to eat your

words, Sylvia felt her

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

starve to death! I won't eat anything

Sylvia was speechless.

he so

ten o'clock, Sylvia still made

also cooked the soup

done, she went straight to the

carried the thermos box and went straight to