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!"

watched the mother and daughter

by Franklin's recent actions, not even bothering to

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Ritter froze for a moment upon hearing his voice from behind her, clearly struggling to contain her anger as she turned towards the

Ritter would have

are you calling a grasshopper after autumn?" The woman

on Mrs. Ritter without any hint of emotion in it whatsoever."Cody has

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

You should be telling this to the

against sunlight, his shoulder

aura distinctly. "Isn't Mrs. Ritter interested?" He asked calmly, his eyes seeming

icily, taking Ashlyn's hand firmly as if

No, it couldn't be!

she walked very fast, Ashlyn

now was not time for whining or asking her to mom slow down, because her mother's face was terrifying right

too," Sylvia stepped forward and took the man's cold, dry hand in

lingered on their intertwined hands as he lowered his eyes.

them

entered, a familiar

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

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 his side; she looked just as tired and old as he did. She used to be so glamorous but now dressed modestly like

Sylvia, and their entourage were too dazzling not to attract attention from other passengers around them, including Aldo and Mrs. Carson

became tense with silence hanging thick in the air until Aldo finally spoke

continuing, "Is there something you need?' "How have you been?" Aldo had many things he wanted to say but ended up asking a bland question instead that didn't carry any weight or

of us got married soon." Jenna 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 regarding marriage plans between them - was it true? Did she really want to

those words come out of her mouth; it was hard for him to accept this reality that someone else would take care of her

you

else means I have to marry you?" Mrs. Carson tugged at him. "Let's

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

back again.

much?" Mrs. Carson was getting anxious.