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."

it so strict? We are here to

Franklin because she's good-looking? Who knows if those rumors circulating on the internet

stars in the entertainment industry creating a persona, so she felt that Sylvia herself was probably

were wealthy and good-looking, so they wanted to dominate the entertainment industry and package themselves as perfect bestsellers. The more she thought about it, the more irritated

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

production crew of this show was

her own death.

her but

who felt the gaze and her face turned

of befriending the wrong people and not recognizing them made her want to find a hole to

to be famous? There was a reason for not being successful. With such emotional intelligence, with such behavior... and still wanting fame? Honey was on the

the situation? They could easily

not the usual good friend. Or was this

on her - could Chelsea's real intention be

always

Chelsea dared to do something, she would be

a bit rough, please bear with it. We'll arrive

left and right and up and down on the extremely uneven road

this rough stretch of road, everyone on the bus

carsick," Alani touched her forehead,

hill," the driver replied cheerfully, "You city folks don't know what it's like in the

finally stopped,

by one, everyone got off the bus, and as they saw the surroundings, they couldn't help but

wild grass and green trees

trees are

look, just a glance from afar could reveal the lush 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 bare from the high foot traffic,

climb. The village is halfway up the mountainside."

never suffered like this, especially after running from Larro to

had to climb a

the kind with steps that tourists usually climb, but

Alani's complaints, looking at a map in her slim white hand, "Let's rest for

handed each of them a bottle of some Mountain Spring mineral

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

twisted the bottle cap, "Oh, I can't even open