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.

arrived at a private airport's

helicopter was quietly parked

carried onto the plane by Franklin and she sat down, picked up her phone, and posted a message on

comfortable

it fanned the air,

Heading towards their destination.

took off in Larro and flew

of boxes of drugs are loaded. The leading man has a cold expression on his face, "The boss has flown to the Middle East first. We must immediately go to meet her. There can be no mistakes this time.

The men in black

their seats one

Three hours later.

landed at a private

plane together and immediately got into a limited edition Rolls-Royce, which smoothly drove

Rolls-Royce slowly approached

iron gate slowly opened

keeping her eyes

looked out of the window, only to see the car stopping in front of

the driver's seat, immediately got out of the

called out after opening the car door. Franklin nodded and immediately stepped out of the car with long strides. His sharp eyes scanned around, taking in everyone's expressions in an

Maskelyne, you finally

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

Arnold,” Franklin nodded lightly and greeted the other