After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 409

That must be it.

"An insincere apology doesn't mean anything." Sylvia finished speaking, walked past them and left.

And at the entrance, everyone was already waiting for her.

Sylvia got into Logan's car.

Franklin frowned, a little displeased.

The man's brows were knitted, a little displeased.

But he did not say anything and ordered Jasper to drive directly.

At this point in the Land Rover, Sylvia contacted Lexton directly.

"He had a second split personality. Doctor, can you go to see him tomorrow? This new personality of his probably won't want to see you." Last time when Franklin was in the hospital, Lexton friended Sylvia's Facebook behind Franklin's back.

He was a night owl, and when he heard the prompt tone, he immediately went to check it.

Then he read such a shocking message.

"That's what I expected. Leave everything to me. You don't have to worry. However, you may have to work with me to wake him up." "OK."

Sylvia made a brief reply.

So many things had happened recently. She dropped her phone onto her seat, closed her eyes, and let out a long sigh.

It felt like there were so many things going on every day.

In the presidential suite of the hotel.

Clare stepped out from the bathroom, casually wiped his hair, and threw himself onto the bed.

After lying on his back for a while, he suddenly thought of something. He took out his cell phone and found a photo.

in the photo,

really look

Sylvia's

internet provided so

previous photos before she was

and she was a common

couldn't see them clearly or draw a

a strange

bold idea flashed in

Sylvia ...

Or, Sylvia

clearly showed that

thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

to Sylvia! So ... could there be something wrong

was shocked by

from the bed, his face

No one was allowed to confuse or take advantage

eyes darkened and he immediately dialed his assistant's

A few minutes later.

then lay down. Sylvia's beautiful

Hotel staff

rest areas, each employee having an exclusive room. And just in one of

ointment to the

was not treated promptly at the time, it had deteriorated very

gritted his teeth, poured hydrogen peroxide onto the wound! Many layer of white foam

a dagger, roasted it on the fire

out the ulcer at his own wound

because of the pain, and yet he seemed to feel nothing, as if digging someone else's leg. He moved nimbly and

he let

forehead was covered in sweat, and the cold sweat on his back wet

sweat from his forehead, then sat up and

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