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."

I bought at a cost of 300 million. How can I let you go?"

would be best if you could give me

You're dreaming!" Poppy scolded

towards the young girl and

you know how

on his stomach trembled as

couldn't help but want to throw up, she closed her eyes and looked at the man. "If you dare to come over again,

The man wasn't fear.

shoulder, and Poppy

Her heart was racing.

hadn't Sylvia and Franklin come? Even one

she became, so she simply ran towards the door. She couldn't just sit there and wait for someone to come. She could

potbellied man's footsteps came from behind her, and she had just run a few

was witch

chin. “Want to escape? It's not that easy! " said the man who began to

large eyes full

useless to beg me! I'm

was

Hale was shocked.

towards the

the door of the living room was

woman stepped

woman was dressed in

delicate features and face

eyes sent

on her feet, which set off her

of Hale the moment she saw Sylvia, her big beautiful eyes filled with

Franklin's wife, huh?" His lecherous gaze fell

been known to all that Franklin's secret wife was Sylvia, who was not only a piano master, but also a master of painting and calligraphy,

more beautiful than

sounded disgusting. "Another beautiful lady, are you going to sleep with me? It's better for us to have a three-way. That will be really

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

and grabbed Poppy's neck, “Look