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?

need for him to personally meet you. But because you've been with the young master for so many years, he came 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 to

looked at Sylvia coldly, with the

like master, like

Sylvia looked at Cullen and asked, "So, Franklin's biological father is

"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

one in the world." Cullen suddenly had a red pill in his hand.

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 in

it took

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

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

then stay by his side. It doesn't matter to me. After all... I lived just

antidote will be yours." The

was only one line written on it:

heart sank instantly, and

and looking

asked softly, "What if

gaze. "Then you

private room fell into a dead

life-saving pill in front of

deep breath before coughing heavily as

is up to you." Cullen looked at her with a face that had

So what?

son needed more than just a woman of

the excruciating pain in her

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

honor for him to meet this lowly woman today, yet

did she think

you leave the young master. By treating you with such respect right now, we've already given you face," said

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. Would you like to try my

hint of despair in her eyes. "Maybe this time I can't save Franklin, but it doesn't mean I can't

wasn't a god; she wasn't

who wanted her loved one to be safe and

For the first time in his life, he felt that a woman could be so difficult to deal

lost in thought for a while before saying, "As

smiled beautifully like a flower blooming

very much,

up and finished the remaining water

The scarred