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

if you could give

Poppy

towards the young girl and began to undress as

you know how great I am

flesh on his stomach trembled as

but want to throw up, she closed her eyes and looked at the man. "If you dare to come over again, I'll

The man wasn't fear.

pressed onto Poppy's shoulder,

Her heart was racing.

hadn't Sylvia and Franklin come?

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

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

witch roofie in this

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

pair of large eyes full of helplessness

useless to beg me! I'm

there was a loud

Hale was shocked.

looked towards the

door of the living room

tall woman stepped

was dressed

delicate features and

eyes sent

a pair of white high heels on her

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

huh?" His lecherous gaze

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

thought she looked 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

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

grabbed Poppy's neck, “Look carefully, this woman was sold to me by Tyrell and his wife.