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?

to give you a clear explanation," said the young man on the left. He had a scar on his eyebrow, but he was handsome. The scar added a touch of recklessness and coldness

at Sylvia coldly, with the same

master,

Heh," Sylvia looked at Cullen and

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 to leave him so that he can be

the world." Cullen suddenly had a red pill in his hand. He smiled arrogantly

thrown him away. How could I care about his life and death? The one who cares about his life and death is you," Cullen said as he played with the pill

I have to leave him," Sylvia said calmly. Her throat felt dry, and it took her

If I can't even get an antidote, what kind of president would I be?" Cullen laughed arrogantly. "Besides... I was the

had never been pushed to such an extent before. She gritted her teeth and said, "Is your purpose to force me to leave

by his side. It doesn't matter to me. After all... I lived just fine for so many years without him as my son," Cullen

agreement, this antidote will be yours." The scarred man took out a

she casually flipped through it with her finger. There was only one line written on it: "Never appear in

heart sank instantly, and her

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

asked

shocked and 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

breath before coughing heavily as if

lives or dies is up to you." Cullen looked at her with a face that had an alluring beauty that penetrated deep into

So what?

than just a woman of low

Sylvia took a deep breath and endured the excruciating pain in her

me!" Cullen's triumphant expression suddenly turned impatient. He

great honor for him to meet this lowly woman today, yet

she

we've already given you face," said the scarred man as he spoke again. His cold

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

this time I can't save Franklin, but it doesn't

a god; she wasn't

woman who wanted her loved one to be safe

the first time in his life, he felt

a while before saying,

beautifully like a flower blooming in the

very

stood up and finished the remaining water in her cup. "Thank

signed!" The scarred