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 fork and

also drank up the

so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious as the breakfast

"Get lost!"

what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange a

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

was bitter, and

please." Jasper

with an embarrassed face, opened the door of

be quiet. Some

Sylvia who

rang just as she entered

the familiar caller ID on the screen, her fingers curled

"Hello."

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

she glanced at the thermos

eyes up to Sylvia, and

Just couldn't wait to call this

I smelled the fragrance of the noodles, I knew it must be you who made it. Only the food you make will

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

he

have goose bumps and

want to eat your bread

heard Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her chest

wanted to refuse, she heard Franklin's voice

bread, I'll starve to death! I

Sylvia was speechless.

was he so

ten o'clock, Sylvia still

cooked the soup

she

thermos box and

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