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!"

mother and daughter disappear, raising an

by Franklin's recent actions, not even bothering

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Ritter froze for a moment upon hearing his voice from behind her, clearly struggling to contain her anger

Ritter would have torn Franklin apart with her furious

a grasshopper after autumn?"

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 the street,"

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

telling me this do? You should be telling this to the police if

his shoulder bathed in

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

replied icily, taking Ashlyn's hand firmly as if only by doing so could she suppress her racing heart. Was

No, it couldn't be!

twitched several times, she walked very fast, Ashlyn almost couldn't keep

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

too," Sylvia stepped forward and took the man's

intertwined hands as he lowered his eyes. He smirked and said, "Let's

followed them

as they entered, a familiar figure caught Jenna's

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

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

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

until Aldo finally spoke up after what seemed like ages of staring

wanting to call him 'Uncle' out of habit but changed her mind at the last minute before continuing, "Is there something you need?' "How have you been?" Aldo had many things he

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

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

how could you marry

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

Jenna, his eyes greedy as if he wanted to imprint

coming back again.

so much?" Mrs. Carson