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."

her neck where traces of warmth were still left

and glanced at Franklin from the corner of

said, "Boss, I wanted to talk to

nice and warm." She didn't notice Franklin's dark expression

you want to come see an auction with me the day after tomorrow?"

coldly as she stood outside the hotel,

had

Mr. Wells' tea party this year? Do you have time for that?"

Mr. Wells hold a tea party

"Yes," Weston answered.

attend it for the Old Mr. Wells’ sake," Sylvia said impatiently while giving him a glance. "Why do you always talk

him away with

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

who remained unfazed by it all while

from above without

felt like slipping away unnoticed, due to their intense confrontation which was too much

by

rubbed his hands nervously before saying goodbye respectfully, "Boss, Master Franklin, I'll head back to the hospital now! Call me if there's

their hotel suite where they ordered room service shortly

something - she was very

added, "I'm really angry." "Huh? What are you angry about?" Sylvia was

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

discovered that the knot was actually

gray-blue scarf around her neck. The style was nice,

wear the scarf given by me," Franklin's lips

a problem - Franklin

Franklin sneered, "Mrs. Maskelyne, you're playing with fire." Sylvia continued to provoke him, "Master Franklin, I really like this scarf. Hmm... I don't

saw Franklin's

well-defined fingers roughly grabbed onto the scarf

after some time, he still hadn't managed to

be an inexplicable sense of

eyes in confusion,"What do you plan on doing?" Before she

Sylvia felt sorry for Weston's gift

possessiveness, "Only things I give can

again! Before she could voice out anything more, she saw Franklin directly dialing

mall." "Are you crazy?" Sylvia touched her own neck,"l only have one head okay? How can I wear so many

and they must all be gifts from me." Franklin's beautiful face sparkled with intense

is