After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 627

The President looked at the young couple in front of him, raising his eyebrows. Not everyone could remain calm and collected under his intimidating gaze. This made him take a closer look at the couple before him, especially since he appeared on television almost every day and they must have known who he was, yet they remained unfazed.

He had thought that the person who saved his mother's life would take advantage of their relationship to ask for something in return or demand something from him...

Sylvia silently watched him as a strong aura emanated from the President.

"Mr. President, it seems like your mother is feeling lonely. The elderly need companionship, and you're busy with your work. Don't neglect her mental health."

Was she giving advice now? The President couldn't help but laugh. “You know I'm the President, yet you dare to speak to me like this?" Sylvia spoke calmly while looking straight into his. "We haven't broken any laws by speaking to you this way."

"Young people these days are courageous,” The President nodded approvingly. "So tell me, how can I thank you?"

Half an hour later, Sylvia and Franklin left the hospital room together as she let out a long sigh.

“Let's go home, honey," Franklin hugged her waist.

Jenna hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Brayden and I arrived in

come find you." Sylvia softened her voice

Jenna, the phone call ended abruptly. Sylvia

while adding, "Prepare some things for Cody too. Living inside won't

office, the tired-looking president walked into his office only

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mother, and the

matter do you have to discuss with me?" The President rubbed his forehead as he spoke respectfully to

began speaking but immediately broke into

an eyebrow,"Are you also here because

in surprise, "Mr. President, what do you mean

Mr. Bennett looked

now."

hearing these words, the old Mr. Bennett became anxious; he hadn't yet made any plea, so why would the