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,

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

not doing anything, we just

The head journalist was about to start yelling when

grabbed his hand, twisting it back, causing him to scream in pain. "Where is

an answer as soon as he could speak again. As soon

they were too scary! In his eyes, these people were like

there was noise coming from outside but Mr. Ritter hadn't left yet; he was still on the phone with Mrs. Ritter. "Don't worry, my sister-in-law," He said reassuringly into his phone, "I'll handle

replied, "You don't have to

hearing loud banging on his

out of fright but quickly regained composure while holding onto his cellphone

sneered mockingly, "And yet this lapdog thinks it

never expected that Jasper would attack him so viciously right off the bat which made him turn red-faced while clenching onto his cellphone tightly.

up his cellphone threateningly, "I will report everything that has happened

Jasper reached out and immediately a black-clad person handed him a file folder. He slowly opened the seal of the file folder and casually glanced

with suspicion. "Don't play games with me, do you think I'm easily

records and held it up

Ritter involuntarily took several steps back when he saw the receipt, his face turned pale without his previous arrogance,

disdainfully, "Mr. Ritter, I advise you to be sensible and go to the police station by yourself; admit that everything was orchestrated by yourself; falsely accusing our Mr. Franklin and

deep breath,

His voice carried

Mr. Ritter, it sounded like

seeping through his forehead, and his back became drenched with

that he

fist, and his assistants also learned from him, having no mercy when

Franklin wasn't as terrible as people made him out to

with evidence against

he was going to

sense of panic washed over Mr. Ritter, but he stubbornly

safe. He was still part of the Ritters family after all. Although only from one branch, and managing only one small news website, but... If the Ritters family really abandoned him,

as he thought so, his heart felt much

dealings between them and their parents. And besides, this employee resigned yesterday." He spoke with great

think I'm easily fooled? Just because you

his hand.