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..."

him a twist around the waist. This man always had those lecherous thoughts on

man was wearing a pair of military boots, with camo

continued walking forward, but after a while Sylvia started to feel

her forehead. "Franklin, are you crazy? I have to go hunting and you make me walk this far? Don't ask me

physique and could walk for long

front of Sylvia. "Come on up, I'll

back and felt her

The only time he carried her was when she was injured during training on the mountain. It was freezing cold that day on the mountain, but he carried her

Sylvia of how much security she used to feel around him - like he was her

finishing teaching everything he knew to Sylvia, her master left without any trace

urged after waiting for some time without

his back as they continued walking forward together at great speed with Franklin's long

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made him narrow his eyes slightly with rage; tossing aside his glass which shattered into pieces upon impact

liquid spilled

his hand into pieces, throwing them fiercely into the

four years. It seems like I gave you too much

grew together, covering the sky and shaking their leaves with green light. It was like a green sea of emerald color that dazzled

greenery spread out around them as if they were going to dissolve entirely within it. The sunlight fell on Sylvia's ponytail, giving it a shiny luster that seemed as though her beautiful face would melt under its

put her down from his back and took out some food and water from his backpack to replenish their energy. Sylvia ate some beef jerky and dried fish while taking a few sips

before getting off the car so

they were standing on a

eyebrow subconsciously, turned around only to find out that they had already walked very far

was really far

up his gun. "There are more prey here; let's

when suddenly Franklin

teeth. "Get lost! I'm not going

chicken appear in front of her sight then immediately shot it down with one

happily knowing how skilled

wild chicken which wasn't completely dead yet - blood flowing from where he shot - making him look handsome beyond measure: "My wife is amazing; just

of blood in the

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- Franklin