After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 681

Early the next morning.

In the slowly swaying morning mist, a black car drove out of the gate of MI6.

Sylvia nestled in Franklin's arms, watching the scenery outside the car window slowly pass by.

"If you're tired, sleep a little longer.”

A calm voice sounded behind Sylvia, and a large hand wrapped around her slender waist, lifting her up and locking her into a warm embrace. Being held so intimately by Franklin, Sylvia had no objections. She looked up and met his sharp gaze, "Shall we go to the airport?"

"Yes." Staring at Sylvia's fair, pretty face, Franklin stroked her smooth hair from time to time.

"Get some sleep.” Adjusting Sylvia into a relatively comfortable position, with his large hand pressing her head against his chest, Franklin said faintly.

With her head pressed against that fine chest, Franklin's words were heard in her ears.

Upon hearing this, Sylvia immediately understood that there was still some time left before reaching the airport. After a moment of thought, she obediently followed and leaned on Franklin to rest with her eyes closed.

About an hour later, the car slowly came to a stop.

The fog slowly dissipated. The previously blurry buildings and trees around became visible as a whole, almost all revealing clear outlines. Sylvia slowly opened her eyes and saw that the earth was gradually covered with a layer of golden halo.

The sun is out.

The fog has dispersed.

a private

red helicopter was quietly

sat

away, found a comfortable position

whirred as it fanned the air, and then slowly ascended into the

Heading towards their destination.

same time, a private plane took

man has a cold expression on his face, "The boss has flown to the Middle

men in black responded with

took their seats one after

Three hours later.

plane landed at

and Franklin got off the plane together and immediately got into a

the Rolls-Royce slowly approached a private villa in

tightly closed iron gate slowly

Sylvia, who had been keeping her eyes closed all along, finally opened

looked out of the window, only to see the car stopping in front of a magnificent villa, where countless black-clad men had been waiting

the driver's seat, immediately got out of the car and

door. Franklin nodded and immediately stepped out of the car with long strides. His sharp eyes scanned

Maskelyne, you finally

a voice with a hint of respect sounded. A middle-aged man stepped forward a few steps

lightly and greeted