After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 682

"Mr. Arnold?" Justice stared at Sylvia in a daze.

A cold and chilling voice suddenly resounded.

Justice suddenly came to his senses.

He looked up in a panic and saw Franklin staring at him coldly.

The cold eyes contained a huge possessiveness and dissatisfaction, making Justice feel suffocated and instantly embarrassed.

"Ah, Mr. Maskelyne, I..." He was about to stammer out an apology, not even sure why he felt the need to apologize.

But he was interrupted by Franklin, who said, "There won't be a next time!"

The man's eyes were filled with an unpleasant emotion, and his whole body exuded a sense of dissatisfaction.

Feeling the man's displeasure, Justice suddenly felt cold sweat seeping down his back.

Franklin put Sylvia down on the ground and grabbed her soft little hand before speaking coldly, "Let's go."

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gesture of invitation with his hand and avoided looking at

an ordinary person. He is the initiator and owner of new energy, and he manages MI6, which is

on Franklin's new energy technology here in the Middle East. It is said that he has always been domineering and strong, extremely

grand occasions and important figures, I

new energy. Those high-tech advanced systems seem to have been infected by a virus or "Trojan horse”,

technicians analyze or crack it, they are unable to control

MI6's new energy plan, but it can

cautious and respectful

domineering and possessive man beside her again, and couldn't

is indeed a tough guy, exuding such a domineering presence

Sylvia couldn't help but feel a burst

is a feeling of being

villa and walked

in

women has been

on the sofa, and in front of each man knelt a young girl, each very scantily dressed, holding a tray with fruit and

was bowing her head with

waist of the girl kneeling in front of him, and directly took her into his arms, and he wanted to fondle the

across the girl's face, but she dared not resist. They were all playthings of

coldly, with a hint of anger that even she