After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 695

“I'm Sylvia Andrews. And he's my husband." Sylvia made a brief introduction.

Sylvia...

Her name is Sylvia... such a beautiful name.

Isabelle Deleon thought to herself quietly, Sylvia didn't look very old, but why did she have such an imposing presence? Her heart couldn't help but tremble a little.

Her eyes occasionally stole glances at Sylvia. Franklin, on the other hand, had a moment of confusion when he heard Sylvia introduce him. He thought she would say “This is Franklin" or “This is my boyfriend"... he didn't expect her to directly introduce him as her husband. Husband...

The word echoed in his head repeatedly. It made him unconsciously lift the corners of his mouth and smile. He looked out the window at the passing scenery with great joy.

The car quickly stopped in the hotel's underground parking lot. Sylvia had been looking down at her phone on the way, occasionally tapping on the screen as if checking Facebook.

After parking, she put away her phone and looked at the mother and daughter next to her. "Get off here; there's food in the hotel. I'll order you something.” She opened the car door and got out first.

Franklin and Jasper also got out of their car together with this mother- daughter pair and entered into an elevator that led them up to their floor level where Jasper quickly arranged for a new room for them right next door to where Sylvia and Franklin were staying.

Sylvia took them into their room, then said, “You can stay here temporarily; don't think too much.”

looked at her saying, "I really appreciate all

replied Sylvia nonchalantly before adding, “Let me

squatted down in front of Isabelle, lifted up Isabella's foot, then pressed it gently while kneading it lightly, making Isabella immediately let out cries of pain from being

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sat there obediently. Sylvia gently pushed her hair back,

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took a deep breath and looked down at the innocent Bethany with

doesn't hurt anymore..." Bethany

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