After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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Sylvia stood with her hands in her pockets, looking at Franklin. "Was it intentional?" she asked.

These two sets of clothes were sent over by Franklin's people, with the exact same brand and extremely similar styles, apart from the colors. So was this secretly showing off matching outfits for couples?

“It's not strange I wear the same outfit as my wife's.” Franklin took out a limited-edition blue scarf, walked in front of her and wrapped it around her neck.

Sylvia was speechless.

Franklin's actions were very gentle, but his tone was extremely domineering.

“If you want to wear a scarf, there are plenty in the closet, feel free to choose." After he helped her tie the scarf, he let go and admired it around her neck.

The blue highlighted the delicate features of her beautiful and eye- catching face.

She was wearing a pair of white boots on her feet.

She appeared so elegant that she seemed like a noble lady who had stepped out of a European painting.

Sylvia couldn't be bothered with this man's bad taste.

man really like her to dress like

comfortable wearing a pair of sneakers and a pair

in mind, they went

he opened the car door and Sylvia got

cleaning tools to clean the roadside. Sylvia glanced at one of the workers with frozen red hands and couldn't help but send a message to

water, a pair of gloves, and a lunch voucher to all the

couldn't help

up to see the shocked expressions of

to speak, "My boss is truly

does your boss look like?"

smiled more brightly and nudged his subordinate, "Back to business. Which

Urgford

she asked with a hint of boredom. Franklin

into a smile, and his usually stern face

She was alluring to him even when she lazily rested her head against the car

on Sylvia as they entered

from the other side. Sylvia struggled for a moment but couldn't break free from his embrace. She heard Franklin coldly order the maid about lunch arrangements before walking into the castle