After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 570

Jasper glared impatiently at the robbers, "Don’t hurt my mom, I can be a hostage." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Although their relationship was usually not good, it was his mother. How could he watch his mother get hurt?

Geoff clenched his fists nervously, who had always been iron-faced in the business circle, his voice was filled with pleading, "Please, I beg you, I have money, you can have as much as you want, let my wife go, okay? She is not in very good health, you must not torture her."

Sylvia and Franklin looked at each other and both frowned in unison. Robbers?

How dare they hijack Mrs. Howlett?

Now the robbers were so arrogant, robbing jewelry stores in broad daylight, and then taking hostages?

“Let Mrs. Howlett go," Franklin said, staring at the robbers without expression, his eyes falling on the cloaked Mrs. Howlett.

The robber obviously didn't expect there to a man and a woman who weren't afraid to die.

He smiled arrogantly and glanced smugly at Franklin's handsome and invincible face, "Tsk - what a toy boy, and you still want to be a hero? On what grounds?"

Mrs. Howlett was in tears of fear, and she cowered in trembling, "Jasper-- Honey--"

She could not stop shouting, the robber looked impatient, and came up and threw her a slap, "Just shut up, or I will kill you!"

The other robber

with fear, and she no longer dared to say anything, but let

just then, a robber with a pistol in his hand fired

thuds hit the ground directly beneath Sylvia

The mud splashed.

wailed in fear and held their

of her lungs, "Ah! Don't kill me!" Sylvia looked icy, but Franklin acted as if he hadn't heard the gunshots. Both of them coldly

leader of those robbers couldn't help but glance at them both

be people who were not afraid of death and

so frighteningly beautiful that they couldn't help but want to look at her a

She was really hot.

fell lustfully on Sylvia, occasionally ogling her, "Want to change

voice, "Yes, let

robbers laughed unkindly, his voice was coarse and hard to hear. He held the pistol and pointed it at Sylvia, "I'll trade for her! This girl

companions around him could

want to get her and

rose up with fury and he took a few steps forward, forcing down the anger that was

trashy low-life things humiliated

the

from the loud speaker, "Robbers, please listen, let go of the hostages in your hands, we will be lenient! If you dare to hurt the lives of the hostages, we will definitely punish

already surrounded by the group, you

put down the weapons in your