After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 985

The contempt and scorn in the middle-aged man's eyes surged towards Sylvia like a raging tide. However, she simply glanced at him expressionlessly and raised her hand to knock on the door.

There was no sound from inside the room.

She pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The middle-aged man's face darkened. "You really have no manners."

Sylvia gave him a cold look. "You're just an old man with a big mouth."

After speaking, she revealed a mocking smile.

With her naturally stunning and aloof appearance, her smile became even more radiant, instantly captivating.

The middle-aged man sneered at her. "Do you think you can feel satisfied by just showing off your tongue? Miss Andrews, is that all you're capable of?"

He also stepped into the private room.

Two young men dressed in royal guard uniforms followed him and stood on either side of him.

The timid one was probably scared out of his wits.

Yet Sylvia, after entering the private room, went straight to her seat and picked up the teapot, calmly pouring herself a cup of water.

She remembered clearly that the middle-aged man in front of her was Cullen Maskelyne, the president of Aettosa.

Heh...

Cullen Maskelyne.

"Not only do you lack manners, but you also lack education," Cullen said disdainfully as he looked Sylvia up and down. Especially after seeing her take the initiative to pour water for him, he felt that she was completely worthless. He couldn't understand what Franklin saw in her.

His gaze was extremely critical.

As if Sylvia were just a commodity.

Sylvia raised the cup to her lips and took a sip. "I didn't come here to listen to your nonsense, Mr. Maskelyne. I'm just an ordinary person. What are your conditions for saving Franklin?"

Cullen's eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Sylvia. His voice was full of contempt. As the president, it was already a great honor for him to personally meet her. Yet she dared to set conditions? Who did she think she was?

you a clear explanation," said the young man on the left. He had a scar on

looked at Sylvia coldly, with the same contemptuous gaze

master, like

and asked, "So,

dare you speak to our Mr. Maskelyne like this!" The scarred man glared at her angrily. "If you don't want anything to happen to the young master, be sensible and leave immediately." "He is your son. Shouldn't you be more concerned about him than I am?" Sylvia blinked her watery eyes, feeling a bit incredulous. "So, as his father, you came to negotiate conditions with me? I have

antidote, there's only one in the world." Cullen suddenly had a red pill in his hand. He smiled

could I care about his life and death? The one who cares about his life and death is you," Cullen said as he played

I want it, I have to leave him," Sylvia said calmly. Her throat felt dry, and it took her a while before she

what kind of president would I be?" Cullen laughed arrogantly. "Besides... I was the one who poisoned him in the

an extent before. She gritted her teeth and said, "Is your purpose to force

you have to leave. If you don't want him to live, then stay by his side. It doesn't matter to me. After all... I lived just fine for so many years without him

sign this agreement, this antidote will be yours." The scarred man took out a document and pushed it in front of

casually flipped through it with her finger. There was only one line written on it:

heart sank instantly, and

how she felt inside. Her scalp felt tight, and looking at that line made

asked softly, "What

panicked gaze.

fell into

Her expression became dull as she stared at the life-saving pill in front of her. "You're despicable." Her head felt empty, despair spreading in her eyes. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

a deep breath before coughing heavily as if she could

you." Cullen looked at her with a face that had an alluring beauty that penetrated deep into one's bones. There was a seductive charm emanating from

So what?

needed more than just a woman of low

deep breath and endured the excruciating pain in her heart. She

place! You have no right to negotiate with me!" Cullen's triumphant expression suddenly turned impatient. He was the president; he had always

great honor for him to meet

did she think she

treating you with such respect right now, we've already given you face," said the scarred man as he spoke again. His cold gaze fell on Sylvia's face as if he were looking

self-esteem and dignity to highlight your own nobility. But I'm just a woman who likes to seek more benefits for herself. Lukas must be taken away by me. Even if you don't agree, I have ways to forcefully take him away.

eyes. "Maybe this time I can't save Franklin, but it doesn't mean I

wasn't a god; she wasn't

just a woman who wanted her loved one to be safe and

extremely ugly. For the first time in his life, he felt that a woman could be so difficult

thought for a while

a flower blooming

you very much, Mr.

and finished the remaining water in

signed!" The scarred