After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 780

The online commentary was like a geyser, erupting uncontrollably.

The entire Ritter family was caught in a gloomy atmosphere.

The servants were extra careful with everything they did, afraid of being swept away by the tail end of the typhoon.

Mrs. Ritter became even more frantic, monitoring Ashlyn's piano practice almost 24/7.

Soon it was time to leave for the competition.

Mrs. Ritter coldly led Ashlyn into the car and said, "If you win this competition, you'll become famous overseas and any music school will accept you. Whether it's Berklee or other famous music schools, Mr. Guzman will take you as his apprentice again and I'll help make connections for you to become the youngest music professor in the world without any problem at all! Then... you'll be a renowned professor at international music schools and those socialites from Urgford will look up to you."

"You're not on their level," Mrs. Ritter ambitiously declared, wishing that Ashlyn would already be an elite socialite.

"But there are so many pianists internationally; I might not necessarily win first place," Ashlyn expressed her concerns.

"That bitch Jenna has been assigned to compete in composition; who else can compete with you?" Mrs. Ritter looked at her daughter's lack of confidence with frustration."Mr. Guzman said that previous contestants were strong but participants are generally young and weak this year."

"Really?"Ashlyn breathed out a sigh of relief. "Then I'm sure to win."

"What do you think?" Mrs. Ritter knocked on her head. "Do you think your mother's money is spent for nothing?"

As they spoke, the car pulled up at the airport entrance. Just as they got out, a car slowly stopped beside them.

A beautiful woman stepped out wearing simple white top, clean blue jeans hugging long straight legs, and white sneakers. Casual yet chic.

But no matter how plain she dressed, the beautiful face alone could kill every woman present behind her stood an extremely handsome man exuding charisma. Followed by a girl and another man getting off from their own vehicle too

Mrs. Ritter's face twisted into a sneer as she looked at the familiar faces in front of her. She barely glanced at Sylvia and Franklin before continuing to walk into the airport without stopping.

Ashlyn hurried to keep up with her mother's steps. "Mom... it's Sylvia and Franklin."

"Are those pieces of crap worth my attention?" Mrs. Ritter spat out each word with venomous hatred. "Let's go!"

the mother and daughter disappear, raising an eyebrow

recent actions, not even bothering to put on a facade

Franklin spoke coolly, his voice devoid of emotion. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet

struggling to contain her anger as she turned towards the

have torn Franklin

calling a grasshopper after autumn?" The

still in place, his icy gaze fixed on Mrs. Ritter without any hint of emotion in it whatsoever."Cody has been kidnapped and almost assassinated on

through Mrs. Ritter's eyes but she was no naive child who had never

good does telling me this do? You should be telling this

against sunlight, his shoulder bathed in

see clearly, but one could feel his strong aura distinctly. "Isn't Mrs. Ritter interested?" He asked calmly, his eyes seeming like they knew everything about

be interested? What does your business have anything to do with me?" She replied icily, taking Ashlyn's hand firmly as if only by doing so could

No, it couldn't be!

several times, she walked

now was not time for whining or asking her to mom slow down, because

forward and took the man's cold, dry

he lowered his eyes. He

them into the airport

soon as they entered, a familiar

She froze. "It's him..."

haggard and worn out. He was no longer the handsome fire captain he used to be; time had taken its toll on him, even his hairline had receded significantly. Mrs. Carson was by

to attract attention from other passengers around them,

atmosphere became tense with silence hanging thick in the air until Aldo finally spoke up after what seemed like ages of

the last minute before continuing, "Is there something you need?' "How have

smiled sweetly while holding Brayden's arm tightly; she sounded intimate yet distant at the same time which made Brayden feel uneasy about what she said earlier

for him to

could you marry someone

someone else means I have to marry

his eyes greedy as if he wanted to imprint her in his

coming back

telling her so much?" Mrs. Carson was getting