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.

sat down at the table, with simple dishes of chili fried meat and tomato scrambled eggs. But she wasn't picky. Just as she picked up her

didn't bother to ask and just pressed

smiling as he opened the door and received a box from someone outside. "Thank you, you've worked hard." "Not at all." The

exquisite box to Sylvia. "Madam,

Sylvia was surprised. "What?"

with me?" The housekeeper opened the box with a

The caregiver's eyes sparkled. "This

be worth a lot! There are also matching shoes." The housekeeper took out a pair of

this wasn't her event. She was just a guest. But Franklin had

cheap. Their ready-to-wear clothes started at a hundred thousand, and dresses cost at

at least a million? Two

her head helplessly.

praised Franklin enthusiastically. "Madam, do you want to try it on now?" "Forget it, I'll try it on tonight." She had just finished speaking

open the door, followed by a

"Mrs. Maskelyne, hello, I was invited to help you with your

engagement, not hers. Why was

Franklin, this person...

styling studio yesterday and placed an order. Mrs. Maskelyne, where is your dressing table? Or dressing room?" Sylvia hastily

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

say, "Mrs. Maskelyne, you can go change into

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

face was exquisitely made up, making her watery eyes

looked much better than

gave her and walked

she came out, she noticed a man

a black suit, hands in his pockets, his handsome face matching the handcrafted suit, exceptionally charming. He was already tall, but now he

saw Sylvia come out, a hint of amazement

paired with a diamond necklace that shimmered like stars, made her

up high, revealing her fair and delicate neck, the gemstone earrings

everything else is perfect." Sylvia hooked her red

reached out his long arm and held her slender waist, pulling her into his arms. "It's okay,

The stylist stepped forward. "Your skin is the best among all my clients. I almost didn't want to

for Sylvia, Franklin's lips

skillfully handed a packet of cash gift to the stylist. "Treat yourselves to bubble

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

cash gift naturally makes

they posted a picture of Sylvia's back

of this beautiful back

a certain level of fame in the industry and they often styled celebrities

were familiar with Sylvia and immediately recognized her.

the back isn't

quickly, post some frontal

netizens propelled Mrs. Maskelyne's new hairstyle to the top