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.

to muster up emotions, all of which were

frightened and quickly stood in front of the parents, staring at Jasper

not doing anything, we just want to take

Who do you think you are?" The head

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

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

scary! In his eyes, these people were like ruthless murderers; he

Ritter hadn't left yet; he was still on the phone with Mrs. Ritter. "Don't worry, my sister-in-law,"

replied, "You don't have to

loud banging on his door followed by Jasper bursting into his office along with several men dressed in black

cellphone tightly, frowning

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

turn red-faced while clenching onto his cellphone tightly. "Remember you're in my territory, so I suggest

raised up his cellphone threateningly, "I will

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 slowly opened the seal of the file folder and casually glanced at Mr. Ritter. "I believe you'll be very interested in

heart skipped a beat as he stared at Jasper with suspicion. "Don't play games with

suggest you take a closer look before speaking," Jasper pulled out a printed receipt of transfer records and held it up in front of Mr. Ritter's face, "open your eyes wide and see what this

Mr. Ritter involuntarily took several steps back when he saw the receipt, his

come to you," Jasper sneered at him disdainfully, "Mr. Ritter, I advise you to be sensible and go to

Ritter took a deep breath, "Are

Jasper." His voice carried an icy

Ritter, it sounded

began seeping through his forehead, and his back became drenched with

turned out that he was Franklin's

had an iron fist, and his assistants also

Franklin wasn't as terrible

straight up with evidence against him

to turn everything

washed over Mr. Ritter, but

way or another, to keep him safe. He was still part of the Ritters family after all. Although only from one

as he thought so, his heart felt

shady dealings between them and their parents.

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

waved his hand. "Bring