After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 908

"I don't know if Jasper's got it done," Sylvia stood by the window and casually pulled the curtains closed before turning to look at Franklin on the bed. She had a feeling things wouldn't go so smoothly.

"If he can't even handle this small thing, then he doesn't deserve to work for me for so many years." Franklin's deep eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy male lion emitting a strong sense of drowsiness. "Go to sleep."

Sylvia didn't say anything but sat directly on the bed and lay down beside him. The man reached out his arm and embraced her into his arms. She lay on top of him, listening to his powerful heartbeat like a special melody until she gradually fell asleep.

The Morningbreeze Website.

Several parents were still performing various acts in the conference room while some Morningbreeze reporters were there guiding them on how to brew emotions. "Yes, that's it! You have to show extreme sadness; otherwise, how could you possibly arouse public sympathy?"

"You're crying too fake; you have to cry painfully!"

"And you don't need to keep looking miserable; hurry up! It's already 9. 30 pm; finish quickly and go back home tired!"

"Hurry up and cooperate more!"

Several parents were already exhausted as they weren't professional actors.

The video effects produced always left something wanting for the website's standards.

Except for Mauricio's mother and Tyshawn's father who passed through with their videos uploaded online, all other parents' videos either looked stiff or unnatural or couldn't even cry properly. One cameraman was so angry that he almost broke down after carrying around his camera all day long. "Do you want money or not? If yes, then cooperate well!"

"Don't be angry."

"We will definitely do better."

Several parents nodded obediently before going back into their respective corners again brewing emotions while memorizing what they would say when recording their videos later. Just then came a loud bang!

Someone kicked open the door of the conference room followed by an urgent voice from reception asking who they were and why they barged into their company.

"I'm calling security!"

"Get lost!" A cold male voice sounded off

Then came screams from reception. "They're hitting people! They're hitting people!"

Several reporters looked shocked towards where noise was coming from, only seeing one tall man bringing in several men dressed in black clothes, breaking inside. One black-clothed man immediately took out his phone, starting recording video footage.

trying to muster up emotions, all of which were recorded by the other

quickly stood in front of the parents, staring at Jasper with a look of vigilance. "What are you trying to do?"

not doing anything, we just want to take

have some nerve! Who do you think you are?" The head journalist was about to start yelling when

twisting it back, causing him to scream in pain.

CEO's office!" The head journalist stuttered out an answer as soon as he could speak again. As soon as he spoke, the man let go of his

backwards before hiding behind everyone else; they were too scary! In his eyes,

from outside but Mr. Ritter hadn't left yet;

"You don't have to worry about anything

to you later, sis." He hung up right before hearing loud banging on his door followed by Jasper bursting into his office along with several men

holding onto his cellphone tightly,

just a lapdog for 'the Ritter family'." Jasper sneered mockingly, "And yet this lapdog thinks it deserves any sort of

while clenching onto his cellphone

"I will report everything

to hand over this thing in my hand to them. Saves me from making another phone call." Jasper reached out and immediately a black-clad person handed him a file folder.

he stared at Jasper with suspicion. "Don't play games with me,

closer look before speaking," Jasper pulled out a printed receipt of transfer records and held it up in

back when he saw the receipt, his face

sensible and go to the police station by yourself; admit

Ritter took a deep

Jasper." His voice

for Mr. Ritter, it sounded like

seeping through his forehead, and his

he was

had an iron fist, and his assistants also learned

terrible as people made him out

with

now he was going to turn everything over to

panic washed over Mr. Ritter, but

family after all. Although only

thought so, his

employee. I guess there must have been some shady dealings between them and their parents. And besides, this employee resigned yesterday."

everything off on him. Do you think I'm easily fooled? Just because you

his hand.