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!

and Mrs. Maskelyne! He felt so happy that he could pass out, even though all Franklin did was nod his head

even thanked him. After saying thank you,

Sylvia's eyes were drawn to the array of food in

addition to choosing from these prepared dishes, customers could also choose their own flavors and ingredients

thoughtful in their hospitality. "Do you have any special requests? If so, we can customize a dish for you on-site," Franklin looked down at her with his eyes low. Sylvia shook her head,"

strange taste requirements; she

early at 11 o'clock in the morning; therefore,

echoing around them, making everything feel elegant

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

allowing customers to pick which one

especially great when it came from catching it

some prepared seafood such as Boston lobsters before

tall like trees equipped with tools for picking fresh fruit alongside baskets filled with all sorts making people want nothing more than wanting to pick them

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

fruits that are suitable for indoor cultivation while providing water soil etc., creating an environment suitable for their growth. So... they can survive." Franklin reached out his

mention how much those experts who cultivate fruit trees earn monthly alone just

busier and more customers were arriving to

"Do you have what you want? You go ahead, I'll grab some pastries," she said as she

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

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

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

this woman bumped into her first causing all of Sylvia's chosen dishes to be ruined on her clothes yet this big-lipped woman is blaming Sylvia instead?

cast unfriendly glances at her

varied greatly from one another but

you, then your life will be over! Quickly kneel down and

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