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."

up his scarf around her neck where traces of warmth were still

satisfaction and glanced at Franklin from the corner of his

wanted to talk to you about something but you look tired

"This scarf is nice and warm." She didn't notice

come see an auction

coldly as she stood

had

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

a bit and asked, "Does the Old Mr. Wells hold a tea party every three years? Is he holding one

"Yes," Weston answered.

a glance. "Why do you always talk so much? Are you done yet? If so, I'm going

away with impatience in her

being intimate with each other in public view,

Weston who remained unfazed by it all while

fell from above without

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

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

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

while walking away hand-in-hand with Franklin towards their hotel suite where they ordered room service shortly afterwards asking

something -

sleep," he said, his eyes fixed on her face. After a moment, he added, "I'm really angry." "Huh? What are you angry about?" Sylvia was a bit slow

another man's scarf around your neck?" Franklin walked up to her and

the knot was actually

my friend,” Sylvia lowered her head and glanced at the gray-blue scarf around her neck. The style was nice, and so was the color. She

you can only wear the scarf given by me," Franklin's

realized a problem -

jealous?" "Hehe," Franklin sneered, "Mrs. Maskelyne, you're playing with fire." Sylvia continued

finished speaking, she saw Franklin's handsome

the scarf in

still hadn't managed to

be an inexplicable sense of

you plan on doing?" Before she could finish speaking

offended you?" Sylvia felt sorry for

"Only things I

CEO types again! Before she could voice out anything

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

day, and they must all be gifts from me." Franklin's beautiful face sparkled with intense possessiveness, “I

is just my