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!

her head, pretending not looking at

though, the doorbell

it so early in the morning?" Clare's voice came through the intercom, "It's me, Clare. I'm here

only been guarding Townyer Villa for a year and a half now, the butler

he wouldn't stop him from

in bright clothing. They looked like a perfect match as if they were made for each

the butler was very pleased. "Please have a seat; my young master is washing dishes while

dishes?" Clare suspected that his ears were

walked towards the kitchen where

the kitchen doorway, staring at Franklin, who was standing next to the sink, washing dishes while rolling up

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

finished placing one last dish on top of its rack after shaking off some water droplets from his hands before looking towards them both. "It's just a small

at home by others. Clare glanced over at an installed dishwasher above their heads. "Your hobby is

reason though, it felt like they were

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

he could think too much about it, Sylvia came

the morning..." Sylvia's words were cut off as Clare suddenly strode towards her with

her tightly in his arms. He held her so tightly that it seemed like he was holding onto a precious treasure

was Franklin's? He had always treasured her like a precious gemstone, yet here was Clare shamelessly running into his home to snatch her away from

trying to steal

have plans to

was going

unhappy at all watching her fiance embrace

of drama

forward to separate them when suddenly

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

to tear them apart! As Sylvia glanced over at Franklin, she saw the dark-as-ink expression on his

blankly back at her - that very familiar pretty face appeared before him many times before - he always felt

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