After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 885

Sylvia couldn't help but laugh. "I've noticed that you women seem to treat getting married as a lifelong goal, as if your only purpose in life is to compete for and snatch up men. Are you all just too bored or lonely with your lives? Is finding a man the only way for you to feel like you have any value?"

Darcie was like this, Tammy was like this, and even this girl Amelia was the same... It seemed like their ultimate goal no matter what their status or background was, was just to get married?!

It's ridiculous, isn't it? Sylvia found herself both amused and exasperated. She didn't know if it was because her man was too attractive or these women were living such narrow-minded lives. Amelia tried to grab Sylvia's chin with her sharp nails but Sylvia easily dodged it and flipped Amelia's arm behind her back. "What? Feeling embarrassed now?"

Amelia's face turned red with anger. "Let go of me! You're from a lowly background yet dare look down on me! Who do you think you are? You're nothing but trash! You don't deserve Franklin! You can never measure up to him yet here you are spouting nonsense!"

"You slut, besides having a pretty face what else do you have?"

"Just wait and see," Amelia cursed furiously. As soon as she saw Sylvia she had texted some bodyguards telling them to come in through the restaurant's back door so they could take care of Sylvia quickly.

"Oh really? Still trying to plot against me?" Sylvia looked at Amelia's beautiful face carefully before saying. "You might not know how strong I am." She patted Amelia on the cheek lightly. "Look at how smooth your little face is; I advise against provoking me any further because one day I might just scratch it off."

She smiled while speaking but Amelia felt an icy chill run down her spine - despite how pretty and attractive she appeared there seemed something devilish about her.

Sylvia had scared Amria so much that she screamed out loud. "Let go of me!"

Sylvia let go of her, and she had been struggling desperately. With a bang, her body hit the door heavily and fell to the ground again.

Her screams attracted two restaurant waiters. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Miss, oh my god! What's wrong with you?"

"Are you injured?"

The waiter quickly rushed over and helped Amelia up from the ground in a flustered manner.

and incredulously stared at Sylvia after being thrown down, "You wait

if you accidentally fall wearing such high heels, what does it have to do with me?" She pointed to the water stain on the ground and said, "This water on the floor is still

It was you all along, you're the one who pushed

stayed in the bathroom for too long, Franklin and Brian couldn't wait

at Sylvia with a hysterical expression, jumping up

a pout, "Daddy, she

said lightly, "There are two waiters here. You can ask them if they have

confusion, and before Brian could even ask, they quickly said, "No, we haven't seen anything." "She

ground was already

eyes widened with anger, "When you guys came over, I had already

Miss Amelia doesn't like

to explain that to everyone?"

her words loud and clear, without missing a single

turned pale instantly. "No...

voice that echoes in the phone recording is hers, clear and

there are people stronger than me that you're looking for. Where are they?" Sylvia smiled calmly

Suddenly, a group of

trained to follow orders without question or personal thought. They obeyed Amelia's command and entered without considering the situation or

to signal them with eye movements but they didn't understand. "Miss, what's wrong with your eyes? Are

for a moment before shouting at them. "Get out!" The men in black shrank back

panted heavily. She dared not look at Brian

never expected his daughter to be so foolish; he had just negotiated a deal with Franklin about SouthStar Airlines' powerful strength which could bring great

But now...

pale as he raised his hand and slapped Amelia hard across her

tone. "Mr. Brian, your sincerity for this cooperation has shocked me; we

Brian who trembled despite being experienced in business circles; no one could escape Franklin when he became ruthless like

white, and it took him a while to react. He slapped Amelia in the face again, his voice almost squeezed out of his teeth. "Apologize! Apologize! Do you hear me? Do you want to go to jail? Or do you want our