After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

She looked good, had a curvy figure, and a good temperament, and she was indeed a rich lady.

"Come on. Sit down quickly." Hale stood up from the sofa, very satisfied with Poppy's appearance. In particular, she was so young.

He couldn't be happier.

Tyrell said lightly, "Mr. King, I've sent my daughter to you. I hope you can keep your promise and transfer the money as soon as possible." "Okay, that's for sure. I'll transfer it now. I won't deceive you."

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“Then thank you, Mr. King." Mrs. Maskelyne couldn't help but laughing. "Honey, let's go, don't bother Mr. King and Poppy."

"Honey, you're right.” Tyrell curled his lips and looked at the 300 million that had just been on his account. "Mr. King, do whatever you want." His tone of voice was extremely meaningful.

It was extremely harsh to Poppy's ears, and she felt that in Tyrell's heart, she was not a daughter at all, but a pawn that could be exchanged for money.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, as if there were many steel needles stabbing her heart at the same time.

The pain was so intense that she almost suffocated.

She covered her chest in agony. She wanted to escape but had nowhere to go.

Was this really her fate?

Did she have to resign herself to being at the mercy of others, having no dignity, human rights, or her own ideas!

After sending Mr. and Mrs. Maskelyne away, Hale sent away all the servants in the living room.

"No one can step here without my order.”

At these words, the servants immediately went back to their own rooms.

In the large living room, only Poppy and Hale were left.

Seeing the man's pot belly and ugly face, Poppy retched.

She said reluctantly and indignantly, "Mr. King, I was forced. Please spare me."

million. How can I let you go?" Mr. King rubbed his hands together and

would be best if you

Poppy

young girl and

know how great I

on his stomach

eyes and looked at the man. "If you dare to come over again, I'll call the

The man wasn't fear.

shoulder, and Poppy

Her heart was racing.

and Franklin

it, the more anxious she became, so she simply ran towards the door. She couldn't just sit there and

her, and she had just run a

witch roofie in

her, raised his hand and cupped her chin. “Want to escape? It's not that easy! " said the man who

her head, a pair of large eyes full of helplessness and despair.

me! I'm

there was

Hale was shocked.

towards

that the door of the living room was kicked

tall woman

was dressed

delicate features and face

eyes sent

a pair of white high heels on her feet, which set off her powerful and imposing

get off of Hale the moment she saw Sylvia, her big

wife, huh?" His

wife was Sylvia, who was not only a piano master,

never thought she looked more beautiful than in

you going to sleep with me? It's better for us to have a three-way. That

glance made her feel sick. "Rubbish! You're not worthy to inhale the

are nothing! How dare you talk to me like that?" Hale's face changed as he reached out and grabbed Poppy's neck, “Look carefully,