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."

a cost of 300 million. How can I let you go?" Mr. King rubbed

be best if you could

You're dreaming!" Poppy scolded him in

approached step by step towards the young

know how great I am

flesh on his stomach

"If you dare to come over again, I'll call

The man wasn't fear.

shoulder, and Poppy immediately slapped

Her heart was racing.

Sylvia and Franklin come?

she thought about it, the more anxious she became, so she simply ran towards the door. She couldn't

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

there was witch roofie

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

large eyes full of helplessness

I'm going to

was

Hale was shocked.

towards

that the door of the living

woman

was dressed in

features and

sharp eyes sent

of white high heels on her

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

wife, huh?" His lecherous gaze

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

thought she looked more beautiful than in the

sleep with me? It's

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

me like that?" Hale's face changed as he reached out and grabbed Poppy's neck, “Look carefully, this woman was sold to