After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 798

The car finally drove into a forested area.

The scenery is beautiful, and you can see the city and river in the distance.

Even the bridges over the rivers and the boats on the river can be seen clearly.

Franklin parked the car at the entrance of the forest and then took two hunting rifles off the car.

Sylvia frowned, "Are we going hunting?"

The man kissed her forehead and said, "You're so smart. This is a natural hunting ground where we can hunt and I guarantee you'll have a great time." He knows that Sylvia is a good shooter.

"Are we inside this forest?" Sylvia followed behind him, the mountain road was not easy to walk on, and the forest was very damp with some lingering dew.

Fortunately, she wore sneakers today, which made walking a little easier. If she had worn leather shoes... or high heels, she would have suffered.

Franklin held her hand tightly and they walked forward together.

His fingers occasionally caressed her hand, neither too light nor too heavy, creating a delightful sensation as he touched her.

"After walking for so long, how come we haven't seen any prey?" Sylvia squinted her eyes. The air in this forest was fresh and could be considered a natural oxygen bar.

Tall trees towered all around them, and the sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling their bodies with a hazy glow.

As the sun rises, the moisture in the forest becomes hot and humid.

Waves of heat rise up from the ground, making it a bit uncomfortable.

Sylvia was wearing a pair of cargo pants with the cuffs tied, and a military green shirt on her upper body. Her thick hair was tied up high in a ponytail, and she was carrying a hunting rifle in her hands. It looks very handsome and imposing.

Sylvia, dressed neatly, exudes a resolute beauty from head to toe.

Franklin slung the hunting rifle over his shoulder and pressed her against the tree trunk behind him, holding her close in his arms as he lowered his head to kiss her.

Sylvia was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening. The man didn't let go of her for a while before finally saying, "Honey, you look good in anything you wear."

Franklin murmured softly, his eyes flickering with a hint of mischief. "You're even prettier than wearing a skirt, I really want to..."

twist around the waist. This man always had

wearing a pair of military boots, with camo pants hugging his long legs, making him look

forward, but after a while Sylvia started to feel

"Franklin, are you crazy? I have to go hunting and you make me walk this far? Don't ask me to do something so exhausting next time." Sylvia was in top physical shape for a woman, but compared to this man

had an excellent physique and could

Sylvia. "Come on up, I'll

looked at his broad back and

for her master. The only time he carried her was when she was injured during training on the mountain. It was

to feel around him - like he was

her master left without any trace or explanation as

after waiting for some time without hearing

hesitated briefly before climbing onto his back as they continued walking forward together at great speed with Franklin's long legs carrying them both effortlessly along their

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said his assistant carefully placing documents onto his desk before backing

while sipping wine until reaching one page that made him narrow his eyes slightly with rage; tossing aside his glass which

red liquid spilled all over

and shredded the documents in his hand into pieces, throwing

for four years. It

a dense forest, tall trees grew together, covering the sky and shaking their leaves with green light. It was like a green sea of emerald color that dazzled one's eyes and made their heart itch. As if an artist had spilled all of the intense green oil paint on top of

sunlight fell on Sylvia's ponytail, giving it a shiny luster that seemed as though her beautiful face would melt under

out some food and water from his backpack to replenish their energy. Sylvia ate some beef jerky and

before getting off the car so no snakes or

this moment, they were standing on a hillside when Franklin whispered

they had already walked very far away - at least

was really far

are more prey here;

around but didn't see any prey nearby when suddenly Franklin gently kissed her lips. "The scenery is

not going to have sex with you in

front of her

smiled happily knowing

dead yet - blood flowing from where he shot - making him look handsome beyond measure:

of blood in the

rabbit followed by more preys appearing before their eyes gradually

all this way was obvious -