After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 766

Chapter 766

He unbuttoned his coat, and the open jacket seemed to let out some of the breath from his chest. Sylvia still hadn't come out, and he was getting impatient. Just then, Sylvia opened the door, but before Franklin could say anything, she turned back inside.

Franklin: ".."

He felt sour. Why did these women always like to occupy his wife's time and energy? He was very unhappy about it and felt ignored.

Winter was so bad to her core. What else did Sylvia have to say to her? Did they have to talk for so long?

Franklin became increasingly restless. He tore off the button on his slender neck, and his restrained cold breath suddenly became wild.

He looked invincibly handsome.

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Winter knelt down in front of Sylvia with her big belly protruding forward. But Sylvia stopped her: "I don't need a pregnant woman kneeling before me. Get up!"

"Don't try playing innocent with me," Sylvia sneered as she pushed Winter back onto the bed again.

Winter's tears kept flowing out uncontrollably. "Sylvia, please save me! I promise I won't do anything that will harm you. I'm really at my wit's end now; only you can help me."

"My child is about to be born; I don't want to die or go to jail."

Sylvia silently stared at her for a moment before saying: "I don't like doing business at a loss." Winter had better show some real action instead of just talking.

"Don't worry," Winter quickly reached out her hand while speaking earnestly. "I won't let you down. If I betray you, I hope to die!"

"You don't need to say that. Actions speak louder than words," replied Sylvia as she glanced outside through the windowpane.

Outside by now Franklin had almost lost patience waiting outside their door. Winter could talk anyone into believing anything with that silver tongue of hers, having swindled many wealthy women's money before... and now...

After waiting for a few more minutes, the door opened once again. Sylvia emerged, holding a folder in her hand. She glanced at Jasper, her expression unreadable. "Jasper, I need you to do something.” "Miss Andrews, just give the order.”

An hour later, they presented the plan for developing this area into a hot spring resort to the village chief. They also discussed the detailed compensation arrangements.

Once everything was done, they left with Winter.

their car exited the remote village, it smoothly cruised along the

take Winter

come this time with some of their associates, and Winter was

Winter by chance was one thing, but now they were taking her

Clark's evidence of guilt. All

brought it out?"

that Winter would bring out Clark's evidence of guilt. "She agreed to

will do anything for her child,” Sylvia smiled slyly, "so... she is just trying to survive difficult times like everyone else; she

do you plan on arranging her?" Franklin's voice lacked emotion but was magnetic like a cello that people couldn't

in the morning glow

place where she might like," Sylvia said while holding up her phone showing Isabelle’s message

"Middle Evroya?" Franklin frowned.

"Mm-hmm."

her something about childbirth if needed. If Winter turns over a new leaf and reforms herself then it will be better for everyone involved; if not, then don't

him well since he's

should ask Isabelle to keep an eye on her," Franklin nodded

and untrustworthy, so if she didn't cause any trouble,

blame him for eliminating her without hesitation to prevent

get her hands

remote plastic surgery clinic in Urgford, the doctor carefully removed the bandages that had been wrapped around the man's face on the operating table. "Sir, we've followed your requests and the results

handsome face in the reflection. Though there were certain

his nose more prominent,

face of

But he didn't mind.

nodded. "It's

you're satisfied, sir. If you have any further needs in the future, please feel free to

not have the opportunity,” the man said coldly, emanating a chilling

react, a dagger pierced his

in shock, blood spewing from his neck. He

the man extended his leg, kicking him

radiating a

MI6 compound. Sylvia

warm and reassuring, making her feel comfortable. When the car came to a stop, she blinked her eyes open and heard Franklin's voice. "Let's grab something to eat first, and then we

"That

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