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."

"Is it so strict? We are here to participate in a program, not to

knows if those rumors circulating on the internet about her are true or are

persona, so she felt that Sylvia herself

entertainment industry and package themselves as perfect bestsellers. The more she

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

was almost entirely

seeking her own death. She

glanced at her but

gaze and

befriending the wrong people and not recognizing them made

people just never going to be famous? There was a reason for not being successful. With such emotional intelligence, with such behavior... and still wanting fame?

understand the situation? They could easily crush you with a

not the usual good friend. Or

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

always

something, she would be the first to send this woman

then, the bus suddenly jolted, and the driver's voice came, "This road is a bit rough, please bear with it. We'll arrive in a few kilometers." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

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

road, everyone on the bus

I'm about to get carsick," Alani touched her forehead, pouting her lips, "How much

there, just around the corner down the foot of the hill," the driver replied cheerfully, "You

six minutes, the bus finally stopped, "We've reached the destination, everyone please get

one by one, everyone got off the bus, and as they saw the surroundings, they couldn't help but gasp in amazement. "Such

wild grass

trees are so

lush greenery on the mountain. Towering trees covered the entire mountain, transforming what was once a lifeless mountain into a vibrant, living

is halfway up the mountainside." The bus driver pointed out the way for

but she had never suffered like this, especially after running from Larro to here, taking a plane, and then

now she had to climb

the kind with steps that tourists usually climb,

to have heard Alani's complaints,

crew member handed each of them a bottle of some

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

the bottle cap,