After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 935

Chapter 935

"Check who we're dealing with," Sylvia's eyes were fixed on her phone, squinting slightly as her long lashes cast a faint silhouette over her eyelids. Her glassy eyes gleamed with a hint of coldness. Alby replied almost instantly, "I'm already checking. Don't worry."

"I've been busy lately with weddings and engagements. I can't come to see you. Please help me find out about this matter. Thank you," Sylvia's fingers tapped away at the keys on her phone before sending the message.

After sending it, she put away her phone without replying to any other irrelevant messages.

As she turned around, she saw Franklin had already closed his laptop and was gazing at her intently from the side.

His expression was calm but tinged with indulgence and warmth.

Sylvia smiled brightly, "What are you staring at? Let's go eat."

Franklin's lips curled into a charming curve as he reached out to take Sylvia's soft hand and stood up, "Let's go."

The 16th and 17th floors of the hotel were both restaurants; however, the 16th floor was private dining rooms while the 17th floor was a regular buffet restaurant. Most people who didn't have important matters would choose the more comfortable and relaxed environment of the buffet restaurant.

The elevator beeped as it stopped on the 17th floor.

Franklin led Sylvia out of the elevator holding hands while a waiter in black-and-white hotel uniform waited for them by its doors.

"Mr. Maskelyne, Mrs. Maskelyne, please follow me," said politely by their waiter whose collar had an added red bowtie.

Sylvia looked up to see that there were flowers decorating both sides of red carpet which they stepped onto after leaving from elevator entrance hallway behind them.

"Mr. Maskelyne, Mrs. Maskelyne, please come inside. I wish you an enjoyable meal."

The waiter introduced himself professionally, while smiling warmly towards Franklin and Sylvia, making him seem very excitedly enthusiastic.

Oh my god!

served Mr. Maskelyne and Mrs. Maskelyne! He felt so happy that he could pass out, even

thanked him. After saying thank you, Franklin and

soon as they stepped inside, Sylvia's eyes were drawn to the array of food in the restaurant. There were all kinds of seafood dishes, high-end desserts,

or so in the restaurant. In addition to choosing

visited this type of hotel under Maskelyne Group; she usually went to Golden Restaurant with Franklin. She didn't expect that Maskelyne Group's hotels would be so thoughtful in their hospitality. "Do you have any special requests?

have any strange taste requirements; she

in the

air echoing around them,

dishes she wanted to eat before walking over to where all kinds of seafood

buttons allowing customers to pick which one they wanted cooked fresh by chefs

when it came

prepared seafood such as Boston lobsters before going off again for

fruit alongside baskets filled with all sorts making

indoors?" Sylvia looked up at where all these fruit trees stood. "There is

water soil etc., creating an environment suitable for their growth. So... they can survive." Franklin reached out his arm

didn't mention how much those experts who

and

her favorite dishes. "Do you have what you want? You go ahead, I'll grab some

to run into a glamorous woman wearing high heels and bright red lipstick who was walking with her nose in the air. The sound of a plate breaking echoed throughout the hall, causing everyone's

my clothes! Can you afford it?" The angry voice of the woman with big red lips carried an

coldly at the woman in front of her who looked pretty good but had poor taste in character despite being dressed well with designer clothes. Even if someone dressed up nicely,

Sylvia's chosen dishes to be ruined on her clothes yet this big-lipped woman is blaming Sylvia instead? How

she spoke up, those few women surrounding Sylvia immediately cast unfriendly glances at

varied greatly from one another but their style and attitude were very similar

lifts a finger against you, then your life will be over! Quickly kneel down and apologize profusely before our Ms. Gates; maybe

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