After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 908

Chapter 913

Clare's heart was inexplicably restless.

It made him feel like he was on fire, making it difficult for him to control himself.

He had to see Sylvia immediately, as if only then could he feel a little relieved.

"Miss Andrews, there is something very important that I need to tell you about. It concerns your background," he said urgently.

Sylvia looked slightly stunned at the mention of her background. She knew about her mother's relationship with the Evans family, but... could there be other hidden secrets?

She had been searching for her mother's whereabouts for years and firmly believed that she was still alive. Could Clare have found some clues?

Her mind raced with a hundred thoughts.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she saw Franklin standing before her. His handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly with an air of curiosity. "What happened?" "Mr. Hipps said there is something very important that concerns my background," Sylvia rubbed her forehead in confusion; she couldn't quite figure it out yet.

"Let's have breakfast first." Franklin took hold of Sylvia's hand and led her to the dining table. "No matter what happens next, your health comes first."

"That makes sense." Sylvia nodded in agreement while taking a bite out of a steamed bun; she looked beautiful even when eating - elegant movements akin to watching an exquisite painting come alive on canvas - making it seem like she wasn't eating buns but rather delicacies from around the world instead!

Franklin raised an eyebrow and said. "Those students will soon be discharged from the hospital. They are young and ambitious; I welcome anyone who wants to work at Maskelyne Group or SouthStar Airlines as long as they are willing!"

Sylvia hesitated briefly before speaking. "But those stubborn parents... they might cause trouble..."

"You're worried about me?" Franklin chuckled softly; his lips curled upwards showing off how good-natured he felt right now.

"I'm trying to talk business here," Sylvia replied dryly while pretending to drink porridge without looking back at him.

Just hearing him speak like this made one's heartbeat quicken! Especially when he smiled - those pitch-black eyes reflecting morning light were particularly bright with confidence between his brows - extremely charming!

head, pretending not looking at

together though, the doorbell rang loudly

so early in the morning?" Clare's voice came through the intercom,

come in." Although he had only been guarding Townyer Villa for a year and a half now, the butler knew that Franklin and Sylvia were acquainted with this famous

stop

bright clothing. They looked like a

pleased. "Please have a seat; my young master is washing dishes while

Clare suspected that his ears were playing

kitchen where he heard water flowing

standing next to the sink,

and approached to see what was happening; she couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw

their voices, just as he finished placing one last dish on top of its rack after shaking off some water droplets from his hands before

remained calm without any embarrassment due to being caught doing household chores at home by others. Clare glanced over at an installed dishwasher above their heads. "Your hobby is

reason though, it felt like they were forced to see

married someday, you'll wash dishes too!" Clare felt something swell up inside his chest... they hadn't even set

he could think too much

Sylvia's words were cut off as Clare suddenly strode towards her with almost a run, his movements urgent and fast, completely different from his usual

approach Sylvia and wrap her tightly in his arms. He held her so tightly that it seemed like he was holding onto a precious

Clare crazy? Didn't he know that Sylvia was Franklin's? He had always treasured her like a precious gemstone, yet here was Clare shamelessly running into his

to steal someone from

have plans to get engaged to

was going

glanced over at Mollie who didn't seem unhappy at all watching her fiance embrace another woman; instead she looked

kind of

and wanted to step forward to

at him. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

Hipps, what are you doing?" Her beautiful face showed a hint of

man inside Franklin wanted nothing more than to tear them apart! As Sylvia glanced over at Franklin, she saw the dark-as-ink expression

appeared before him many times before - he always felt an inexplicable desire for closeness towards it

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