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."

lady I bought at a cost of 300 million. How can I let you go?" Mr. King rubbed his hands together and

if you could give me

You're dreaming!" Poppy scolded

approached step by step towards the young girl and began to undress

on, I'll let you know how great I am

on his stomach trembled

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

The man wasn't fear.

Poppy's shoulder, and Poppy

Her heart was racing.

Sylvia and Franklin

towards the door. She couldn't just sit there

behind her, and she had just run a few steps when

there was witch roofie in this

closer to her, squatted down in front of her, raised his hand and cupped her chin. “Want to escape? It's not that easy! " said the man who began to unbuckle his belt. When the

desperately shook her head, a pair of large eyes full of helplessness and despair. "Please spare

to beg me! I'm going to

there was a loud

Hale was shocked.

looked towards

door of the living room was

woman

was dressed in

features and

sharp eyes sent

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

Hale the moment she

huh?" His

had 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, and had invested

looked more beautiful than

voice sounded disgusting. "Another beautiful lady, are you going to sleep with me? It's better for us to

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

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