After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 954

Honey's face changed, looking a bit speechless as she glanced at Chelsea, tugging at her and softly reminding her, "Why are you talking like this? Why are you deliberately acting cute?"

Chelsea pulled away from her arm, with a puzzled and innocent expression, "Honey, I didn't do anything, this is how I usually talk!"

Honey awkwardly looked at Sylvia, "Maybe she's feeling under the weather."

'In front of someone's wife, you're here talking with a lisp, squeezing your throat to speak, are you out of your mind? She wished she could shout at Chelsea like this!

She was afraid that Sylvia would suspect she had ill intentions, that she couldn't seduce Franklin back then, and now she brought a friend to seduce him. If that happened, she really wouldn't be able to explain herself.

She understood Chelsea's ambition to rise to the top and to become famous, but she didn't have to take this crooked path!

She really wanted to tell Chelsea, the consequences of offending Miss Andrews... truly disastrous!

Sylvia gave Honey a meaningful look, this friend seemed not to be a well-behaved person, she hoped Honey would be more sensible.

She pursed her lips, "In the future, you should eat less empty dishes and more hearty food."

Honey blushed slightly, feeling more embarrassed.

She laughed as if she were crying, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

In the future, when she hangs out with Chelsea, she will just play dumb, the biggest fool in the world.

No one else spoke, some rested their eyes, others chatted quietly.

Poppy and two other girls sat at the back, James and Romeo sat together, the group of young boys and girls would occasionally burst into laughter. They looked invincible and carefree in their youth.

Lorelei brought some fruits and yogurts, intending to share them with everyone from her suitcase.

Poppy also brought some snacks, "The journey is long, we can't do without some snacks."

Sylvia took a small bag of spicy strips from her, this was a down-to-earth snack.

She raised an eyebrow and tore open the packaging, "Once we reach Cool Mountain, all snacks will be confiscated, including your money and phones."

strict? We are here to participate in a program, not to be treated like

because she's good-looking? Who knows if those

in the entertainment industry creating a persona, so she felt that Sylvia

industry and package themselves as perfect bestsellers. The more she

completely forgot one crucial thing, that Honey was with Maskelyne Entertainment, and so was she. The CEO of Maskelyne Entertainment, Franklin, was here,

show was almost entirely occupied by people

practically seeking her own

at her but

the gaze and

befriending the wrong people and not recognizing them made her want

successful. With such emotional intelligence, with such behavior... and still wanting fame?

They could easily

felt like Chelsea was a stranger now, not the usual good friend. Or

thought suddenly dawned on her - could Chelsea's real intention be

Chelsea always trying

dared to do something, she

the driver's voice came, "This road is a bit rough, please bear with it. We'll arrive in a few kilometers." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

even bumpier, like riding a boat, swaying left and right and up and down on the extremely uneven road as the driver had to make

everyone on

get carsick," Alani touched her forehead, pouting her lips, "How much further do

foot of the hill," the driver replied cheerfully,

finally stopped, "We've reached the destination,

one, everyone got off the bus, and as they saw the surroundings, they

many wild grass

trees are so

greenery on the mountain. Towering trees covered the entire mountain, transforming what was once a lifeless mountain into a vibrant, living environment. The path, now

mountain, where you can climb. The village is halfway up the mountainside." The bus driver pointed out the way

average family circumstances, but she had never suffered like this, especially after running from Larro to here, taking a plane,

now she had to climb

the kind with steps that tourists usually climb, but

to have heard Alani's complaints, looking at a map in her slim white

them a bottle of some Mountain

sounding displeased, "Why are we only given plain water? I've never

impatiently twisted the bottle cap, "Oh, I can't