After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 825

Chapter 825

"I just asked Darius about everyone's preferences, so I picked the gifts and packaging according to their likes," Isabelle was touched by Sylvia's support.

"Miss Deleon is thoughtful, thank you," the old Mrs. Foster finally spoke a decent sentence at this moment.

Camille quickly took the gift on the table, "Thank you, I didn't expect it to be a limited edition. I must post it on social media."

"That's right, these gifts on the table are unique and only one of its kind," Sylvia nodded her head.

Her words were quite ironic.

But no one in the Foster family dared to argue with her.

Just by looking at Franklin's dark face, they knew that arguing with Sylvia would mean trouble for them.

Franklin slightly curled his lips and expressed satisfaction with his wife who could frighten everyone as soon as she entered.

Darius had been trying to defend Isabelle but also show some respect to the Foster family. However, after seeing how they bullied Isabelle due to her identity and how they changed their attitude after Sylvia's arrival made him feel disgusted by their behavior.

Madam Karina couldn't be bothered with these women from the Foster family either; instead she whispered softly, asking Bethany, "Besides horse riding and martial arts what else have you learned?"

"I also studied finance with Winter who taught us many financial knowledge. I also learned violin, cello... and etiquette norms... and..."

Bethany listed everything proudly; every day was filled up without any playtime. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Finance? You're so young yet exposed yourself in finance?" Madam Karina felt heartbroken when hearing how hardworking her granddaughter was. "What about your cultural classes?"

classes every day too! English, German, French, I learn

can this child bear such burden?" The old Mrs. Foster couldn't help but say,

matter how caring she appeared towards children now, others saw it

were all designed by Aunt Sylvia... I can do it! Because I want to be the best, and help more people. I want to make many poor people no longer poor, and no longer oppressed. Aunt Sylvia said that if I want to become that kind of person, then I have to walk a destined difficult road, ten times or even

hearing her words, almost everyone in the living room looked ashamed as they

with Sylvia standing behind her, they inexplicably felt that

felt proud! This was his daughter! What luck allowed her to meet Sylvia who became a beacon

the living room had finally eased up

haughty posture typical of wealthy elderly women; instead she put on a kindly smile, saying,

nodded, aand replied, "Thank you

of aloofness, before guiding the entire group - including Darius, who tenderly

and exuding an icy demeanor, remained resolute throughout

dared

felt warm holding his wife while carrying their child; this indescribable sense

in the center of the room, filled with a variety of delicious dishes. From king crabs to Boston lobsters and all kinds of meats and seafood, even

filled with the scent

down, Seamus and

a college professor while Jarrett helped Darius manage his company. Madam Gisselle looked down on Seamus because what was so great about being an educator?

a vice president. The

seats after being introduced by old Mrs. Foster who scolded them for coming

in the Foster family who had various thoughts on their minds, these two

of gas on my way here," Seamus chuckled lowly. "So I called my little brother

we're late,"

"If your child has any academic problems or questions later on that she

him but her lips curved into a

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