After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 900

As we reflect on this event, we are reminded of the importance of preparedness and quick action in times of crisis. We honor the bravery and selflessness of those who risked their own safety to save yours.

Your resilience throughout this ordeal serves as an inspiration to us all. We will never forget the strength you showed in facing adversity and emerging victorious.

May this commemoration serve as a reminder that even in our darkest moments, there is always hope for a brighter tomorrow.

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He was dreaming, but Sylvia remained indifferent. "I think Uncle Eddie and Aunt Alyssa are capable enough. Let's leave it to them."

Eddie and Alyssa of the Evans family were stunned by what Sylvia said. They thought she would join the family as soon as she returned.

Alyssa looked at Sylvia suspiciously, wondering if what she said was true or false.

The old Evans' smile froze on his face. "Sylvia, do you still have a grudge against me? Your mother..."

"Let's not talk about the past anymore. I'm not even surnamed Evans," Sylvia interrupted him, taking a sip of water.

She felt heavy-hearted after seeing many citizens rushing towards Lilypad General Hospital on her way here. Her mind was preoccupied with Professor Peterson's death; she didn't have much energy left for dinner with the Evans family's members.

But when she thought about the Old Evans' health condition and age, she suppressed her urge to leave immediately. After all, he raised her mother into an adult.

During dinner time, no matter how hard the Old Evans tried to persuade her otherwise; Sylvia remained unmoved, coming for dinner was already giving face; anything else wasn't necessary.

Eddie and Alyssa had initially planned some mischief but kept silent since they realized that their impression of Sylvia did not match reality at all.

After finishing their meal together, Sylvia left promptly while the Old Evans stood sadly outside the restaurant, watching her retreating figure disappear into the distance.

"Who knows when I'll see her again?" He sighed heavily

"Dad... why don't you consider me?" Eddie suggested hesitantly, "What She said is right. She isn't even part of our family."

The old Evans cut him off abruptly before he could finish his sentence. "Do you have that capability? If it weren't for your bullying Monica back then..."

He trailed off mid-sentence before sighing heavily again. "Forget it!"

Alyssa's expression changed suddenly upon hearing Monica's name mentioned -the woman who got pregnant accidentally with someone else's child years ago- She always believed nobody knew about this secret except herself... Did old Evans know?

way! That

noticed that all the cars on the road had come to a stop. She was puzzled until she saw a black hearse in the distance. Was it Professor

stood there, stunned, amidst the crowd of people who were following behind the car. Holding her bouquet of white chrysanthemums, Sylvia followed them towards where they were headed

with their offerings of fresh flowers for mourning. Many delivery boys

miles long as people moved forward little by little. Funeral home staff directed traffic at its entrance while arranging for these mourners who came to pay their respects. "Respect the elder's wishes; keep it simple and don't waste money,"

out loud while presenting their flowers. "Professor Peterson, rest

she waited patiently in line when suddenly she spotted Franklin and Jasper among

Logan, Eden with Longevity Pharmaceuticals employees also arrived along with Master Keturah Foundation

then, Sylvia's Facebook notification sounded off - Jaden messaged her. "Boss, are

before asking him if any members from the Dark Night

"Yes," Jaden responded promptly.

standing together holding bouquets silently walking forward amidst this sea of mourners offering condolences at every step they took toward

everyone who came today! Some would occasionally shout out loudly. "Rest well!" or "You are

opportunity to cut ahead due to crowds forming around them blocking passage ways, Franklin found himself unable to get closer than where he

over, holding a bouquet of flowers. "Mr. Peterson..." She was

from crying. "I talked to Mr. Peterson on the phone

was he just

weeping so bitterly, those around her couldn't help but

to mourn and send Professor Peterson off on

finally walked out of the crowd in pain and helped up the weeping

staring at Sylvia

Sylvia nodded her head slightly. "I had the privilege of seeing him for the

suddenly hugged Sylvia as if she were hugging

enough to think they will never die," said

orderly with

was Franklin's turn, he bowed deeply towards funeral home direction before placing

some things are worth remembering and respecting by

until evening when Sylvia

there were still many people lingering here unwillingly

and Eden left

Sylvia,"I want to write him a

for

like you continue composing music for me while I write lyrics. Can I?"Eden looked at Sylvia,

patted his shoulder."Of course. Give me