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!

Mr. Maskelyne and Mrs. Maskelyne! He felt so happy that he could

a good attitude and even thanked him. After

eyes were drawn to the array of food in the restaurant. There were all kinds of seafood dishes,

or so in the restaurant. In addition to choosing from these prepared dishes, customers could also choose their own flavors and ingredients and have them

Franklin. She didn't expect that Maskelyne Group's hotels would be so thoughtful in their hospitality. "Do you have any special requests? If so, we can customize a dish for you on-site," Franklin looked

taste requirements; she

to eat relatively early at 11 o'clock in the morning; therefore, there weren't many customers dining in the

through the air echoing around them,

picked out some dishes she wanted to eat before walking over to where all kinds of seafood were

with buttons allowing customers to pick which one they

was especially great when

some prepared seafood such as Boston lobsters before going off again for

alongside baskets filled with all sorts making

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

for indoor cultivation while providing water soil etc., creating an environment suitable for their growth. So... they

experts who cultivate fruit trees earn monthly alone just

was getting busier and more customers

didn't pay attention to them and continued to pick out her favorite dishes. "Do you have what you want? You go ahead, I'll grab some pastries," she said as she walked towards the pastry

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 attention

faces changed slightly as they immediately walked over and surrounded Sylvia. "Don't you have eyes? You ruined my clothes! Can you afford it?" The angry voice of the woman with big red lips

coldly at the woman in front of her who looked pretty good but had poor taste

of Sylvia's chosen dishes to be ruined

spoke up, those few women surrounding Sylvia immediately cast unfriendly glances at her like they were ready to

another but their style and attitude were

be over! Quickly kneel down and apologize profusely before our Ms. Gates; maybe then she'll let it

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