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.

with simple dishes of chili fried meat and tomato scrambled eggs. But she wasn't picky. Just as she picked up her

ask and just pressed the door

received a box from someone outside. "Thank you, you've worked hard." "Not at all." The

happily brought the exquisite box to

Sylvia was surprised. "What?"

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

dress!" The caregiver's eyes

that the young master bought for the madam from overseas. It must be worth a lot! There are also matching shoes." The housekeeper took out a pair of golden

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

was not cheap. Their ready-to-wear clothes started at a hundred thousand,

dress worth at least a

head

shows how much the young master cares for the madam, always keeping her in his heart!" The housekeeper praised Franklin enthusiastically. "Madam, do you want to try it on now?" "Forget it, I'll

open the door, followed by a group of

invited to help you

was their engagement, not hers. Why was it made

Franklin, this person...

smiled professionally. "Mr. Maskelyne contacted our styling 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 standing up.

touch. Sylvia was tossed around for nearly

the man say, "Mrs. Maskelyne,

at herself in the mirror, her long black hair was pinned up into a typical style, with a few playful strands of hair hanging down, curled naturally

was exquisitely made up, making her

she looked much better

and walked into the changing

out, she noticed

handcrafted suit, exceptionally charming. He was already

saw Sylvia come out, a hint of

tight-fitting off-the-shoulder gold dress, paired with a diamond necklace that shimmered

her fair and delicate neck, the gemstone earrings

bit high, everything else is

long arm and held her slender waist, pulling her into his arms. "It's okay, I'll hold you

look really beautiful and stunning in this dress!" The stylist stepped forward. "Your skin is the best

stylist's praise for Sylvia, Franklin's lips curled

a packet of cash gift to the stylist.

expect to make Mr. Maskelyne so happy and even receive a packet of cash gift. He immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Maskelyne, thank you, Mrs. Maskelyne." The stylist studio's services

additional big packet of cash gift naturally makes the mood even better. No one would complain about

picture of Sylvia's back on their

the owner of

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

were familiar with Sylvia and immediately recognized her. "Isn't

posting the back isn't

post some frontal

netizens propelled Mrs. Maskelyne's new hairstyle to