After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 602

“That club is now the most promising one among all the esports clubs in the country.”

“I've always heard that Jonathan had a big investor behind him, but I never thought it would be Sylvia."

"I find it a bit strange. How could someone from a small town like Larro have such good investment vision for a club?"

"I think so too. It's too strange.”

"But even Mr. Gracia calls her "boss!"

Alondra and Sabrina overheard this conversation and felt nothing but sarcasm.

The two women looked at each other with eyes full of hatred.

Sabrina hugged Alondra tightly. “I must make my mother help me seek revenge."

"Sabrina, you have been wronged, it's my fault for not protecting you." Alondra cried uncontrollably. “It's all because of my incompetence." “No, you're not to blame. Sylvia is." Sabrina stared at the closed elevator doors with hatred in her eyes. "I've never been threatened like that before in my life - choked by someone holding onto my neck - I thought I was dying!"

"Sabrina, don't say anymore about it. Forget those unpleasant memories," Alondra held Sabrina tightly and said.

"Come on, let me take you away from here," she added.

Raiden didn't want to offend Alondra either; he walked over apologetically and said, "I'm sorry; I didn't expect Sylvia to really make it."

"Raiden... it doesn't matter anymore; there's no need to mention her again," Alondra looked defeated as she had never been slapped so hard before since becoming famous.

In fact, no one dared slap her face until today.

She lost face here today but she would definitely regain what she had lost someday soon...

She would make sure that Sylvia paid for what she did.

Sylvia and Franklin went straight back to their hotel after leaving the club.

Jonathan personally drove them there while Weston wanted to say something to Sylvia, and seeing Franklin's dark expression made him want to talk to Sylvia even more. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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At the hotel entrance, Weston deliberately untied his scarf which he had wrapped around his neck and flirtatiously wrapped it around Sylvia's slender neck, saying, "Urgford is colder than Larro; next time when you go out, wear something thicker."

scarf around her neck where traces of warmth were still left by him earlier

seeing the knot, he nodded in satisfaction and glanced at Franklin from the

to talk to you

nodded her head and said, "This scarf is nice and warm." She didn't

see an auction with me the day after tomorrow?" Weston

Sylvia replied coldly as she stood

that she had no time for

party this year? Do you have time for that?"

"Does the Old Mr. Wells hold a tea party every three years? Is he holding one this

"Yes," Weston answered.

Sylvia said impatiently while giving him a glance. "Why do

shooing him away with impatience

her into his arms gently, after which they left together while being intimate with

cold-hearted and domineering as he stared at Weston who remained unfazed

fell from above

away unnoticed, due to their intense confrontation which

decided it would be best if he left quietly by himself instead of getting involved further into their

before saying goodbye respectfully, "Boss, Master Franklin, I'll head back to the hospital now! Call me

Franklin towards their hotel suite where they ordered room service shortly

something - she was very

you want to eat and then go to sleep," he said, his eyes fixed on her face. After a moment, he added, "I'm really angry."

scarf around your neck?" Franklin walked up to her and hooked his finger around

he discovered that the knot was actually

The style was nice, and so was the color. She came to a conclusion that

wear the scarf given by me,"

realized a problem - Franklin got

want to laugh, "Master Franklin, are you jealous?" "Hehe," Franklin sneered, "Mrs. Maskelyne, you're playing with fire." Sylvia continued to provoke him, "Master Franklin,

soon as she finished speaking, she saw Franklin's handsome face turn

scarf in an attempt to take

after some time, he still hadn't

inexplicable sense of

plan on doing?" Before

scarf offended you?" Sylvia felt sorry for Weston's gift

"Only things I give

Sue CEO types again! Before she could voice out anything

get all brand new scarves from every counter in the mall." "Are you crazy?" Sylvia touched her own neck,"l only have one head okay? How can

one scarf per day, and they must all be gifts from me." Franklin's beautiful face sparkled with intense possessiveness, “I won't give other men any

is just