After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 849

Chapter 849

"A few days ago, the first round of review was submitted." Brock stood by the window in his home, looking out at the vast night sky with a chill in his voice. "The result was that the first round of review did not pass. They said there were several parts of the content that were not acceptable."

"What content?" Sylvia narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, and her pupils froze for a moment. Her long lashes trembled slightly, casting a faint shadow under the light. "The content is very positive and uplifting with a strong main theme. How could it not be good?"

"The detailed results will be fed back by the review team tomorrow," Brock said as he switched his phone to the other hand. "We're about to finalize everything, but if it doesn't pass the review, we'll have to make some revisions and go through more trouble."

"Let's wait and see the results of tomorrow first. Then, please forward the feedback to me and we can discuss how to conduct the survey."

At the time, Sylvia thought it was just a routine review and had no idea that someone was playing tricks behind her back.

Franklin picked up the hair dryer and hummed as he helped her blow dry her hair, relieved that she had finally finished her phone call.

The man moved gently, brushing lightly over her black hair like a waterfall.

The warm breeze blowing over her head felt very comfortable and pleasant.

Franklin lowered his gaze and looked at the strands of hair in his palm. The smooth texture felt amazing, and he couldn't help but stroke the silky long hair, reluctant to let go.

Sylvia looked up and turned her head to see the man staring at her hair with a dazed expression.

She didn't speak to break the atmosphere, but instead narrowed her eyes like a cat.

After Franklin finished blowing her hair, he reluctantly reached out and gently brushed her hair before putting away the hair dryer.

However, Sylvia reached out and snatched it away, causing the man to pause for a moment.

Sit down in tacit understanding, he is very tall, even when he sits down, Sylvia can only stand up to help him blow his hair. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The man's short and stiff hair felt cold and hard on her fair fingertips, just like his personality.

People often say that those with hard hair have hearts of stone. If it were in the past, Sylvia would probably have thought so too.

However, having gone through so many ups and downs with Franklin and experienced so much together, she actually feels that this man has a very soft heart.

She vaguely remembered that during the four years of her previous marriage, there were countless times when she, just like now, gently blow-dried his hair. But... he rarely helped her blow.

to

become

very indifferent. The indifference was not physical coldness, but rather emotional and

did he start looking at her with

her pajamas. He reached out his long arm and gently embraced her, resting his head on her small belly. The sudden intimate gesture caught Sylvia off guard, but she quickly

man's hair,

scent of her faint fragrance filled his

her motion of blowing

was somewhat hoarse and dry, how

poison of Love Parasite has never been cured, if it is passed on to children

if she has to suffer herself, how

found an excuse, "Let's wait for a while. There are still many things that haven't been settled yet. My mother... I need to

think much of it, assuming that she was just eager to find out news about her mother. So he nodded and

she didn't

wasn't completely resistant, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his

held her waist tightly, "In the future, I will

in the cord of the hair dryer and placed it neatly on the bedside table once she

her intimately,

her waist, and the aloof Mr. Maskelyne seemed like a large stuffed toy, even with a

that if he brings up having

Fortunately, no.

her. "Get up,

long legs and slightly lowered his head when he looked at her. "Okay, let's go

found

rarely had negative emotions, but when it came

get pregnant and have a child was something that many people could do easily, but for her it

others couldn't do, but the happiness and joy that others could easily obtain were out of

didn't know if this counted

in the blankets with Franklin's faint fresh scent filling

just a few days it would be New Year's

white as fine

arm and hugged Sylvia close while she snuggled into his embrace

paint from all of last night's snowfall

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