After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 966

The woman in front of him looked a bit weary as she stood before him.

Franklin's eyes filled with concern. "Did you not sleep at all last night? What were you doing? Writing code? Or drafting plans? Are you writing a script?"

Sylvia shook her head. "I was sculpting."

"Sculpting?" Franklin was taken aback. "You didn't..."

"Carved something out of that jade stone from yesterday?"

"But how could you carve out a complete piece in just one night? That's impossible!"

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He had never heard of a finished sculpture being carved out overnight.

"Well, it's a gift for my uncle's engagement." Sylvia played with her hair, lazily lifting her eyes. Her hands were covered in jade powder, making her uncomfortable. "I'll go take a shower and get some sleep." Otherwise, she'd look too worn-out at the engagement banquet tonight.

Seeing Sylvia heading towards the bedroom, Franklin felt a bit puzzled.

But he also knew that health comes first.

So he didn't disturb Sylvia further, instead instructing the maid to cook porridge on the stove before heading to the office.

Although he managed to handle some work while participating in "Go Everywhere," there was still a lot piled up.

He needed to finish it quickly before going abroad to help Carolyn.

By the time Sylvia woke up, it was already two in the afternoon. She had been sleeping since morning.

It was the scorching sunlight, and she stretched lazily. She hadn't stayed up late for a long time, so staying up all night made her feel uncomfortable.

After getting out of bed and freshening up, she went downstairs and made a cup of American ginseng tea. Just as she took a few sips, she saw the caregiver coming out of the kitchen.

"Missus, I stewed some chicken soup and there's some porridge left. Would you like some? Or should I make some side dishes?"

Sylvia didn't expect Franklin to arrange for a caregiver to take care of her.

Feeling a faint warmth in her heart, she said, "Okay, I'll have the chicken soup. Just stir-fry a couple of dishes."

"Sure." The caregiver went back to the kitchen.

In no time, the caregiver brought a steaming bowl of chicken soup to the table and returned with two delicate side dishes.

chili fried meat and tomato scrambled eggs. But she wasn't picky. Just

didn't bother to ask and

was a bit suspicious, but she saw the housekeeper smiling as he opened the door and received a box from someone outside. "Thank you, you've worked hard." "Not at all." The person said and

the exquisite box

Sylvia was surprised. "What?"

you cooperating with me?" The housekeeper opened the box with a smile,

dress!" The caregiver's eyes sparkled.

young master bought for the madam from overseas. It must be worth a lot!

her closet, after all, this wasn't her event. She was just a guest. But Franklin

clothes started at a hundred thousand,

this dress worth at least a million? Two

her head helplessly.

housekeeper praised Franklin enthusiastically. "Madam, do you want to try

saw the housekeeper eagerly go to open the door, followed by a group of men carrying various makeup cases rushing

Maskelyne, hello, I was invited to

their engagement, not hers.

Franklin, this person...

studio yesterday and placed an order. Mrs. Maskelyne, where is your dressing table? Or dressing room?" Sylvia hastily finished her chicken soup, cleared the two dishes on the table, and then wiped the grease off her lips before

touch. Sylvia was tossed around for nearly two hours, and her waist was about

heard the man say, "Mrs. Maskelyne, you can go change into the dress

pinned up into a typical style, with

making her watery eyes appear even

looked much better than

and walked into the changing room. After changing, she walked

she noticed a man in the dressing

face matching the handcrafted suit, exceptionally charming. He was already tall, but now he seemed even more upright and majestic, exuding

he saw Sylvia come out, a

off-the-shoulder gold dress, paired with a diamond necklace that shimmered like stars, made her look

long hair piled up high, revealing her fair and delicate neck, the

else is perfect."

out his long arm and held her slender waist,

The stylist stepped forward. "Your skin is the best among all my clients.

praise for Sylvia, Franklin's lips curled upwards, obviously in a very

cash gift to

a packet of cash gift. He immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Maskelyne, thank you, Mrs. Maskelyne." The stylist studio's

being able to receive an additional big packet of cash gift naturally makes the mood even better. No one would complain about

they posted a picture of Sylvia's back on their studio's official

who the owner of this beautiful back

had a certain level of fame in the industry and they often styled celebrities and socialites. So

familiar with Sylvia and immediately recognized

the back isn't

post some frontal

Maskelyne's new hairstyle to the top of the