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?

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

looked at Sylvia coldly, with the same contemptuous gaze as

like master, like

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

How 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

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

could I care about his life and death? The one who cares

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

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

been pushed to such an extent before. She gritted her teeth and

If you don't want him to live, then stay by his side. It doesn't matter to me. After

you sign this agreement, this antidote will be yours." The scarred man took

casually flipped through it with her finger. There was only one

and her breathing became

didn't know how she felt inside. Her scalp felt tight, and looking at that line made her feel like she

and asked softly, "What if I

shocked and panicked gaze. "Then you can leave. I'll destroy this antidote

room fell into a dead

eyes showed obvious attack but also compromise. Her expression became dull as she stared at the life-saving pill in front of her. "You're despicable." Her head felt

felt suffocated, and she took a deep breath before coughing heavily

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

So what?

just

can sign this agreement, but... I have one condition." Sylvia took a deep breath and endured the excruciating pain in her heart. She forced a pale smile and displayed her unique pride on her beautiful

negotiate with me!" Cullen's triumphant expression suddenly turned impatient. He was the president; he had

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

she think she

make you leave the young master. By treating you with such respect right now, we've already given you face," said the scarred man as he spoke again. His

always been so high and mighty, trampling on others' 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. Would you like to try

was a hint of despair in her eyes. "Maybe this time I can't save Franklin, but

a god; she wasn't

woman who wanted her loved one to be safe

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

for a while before

flower blooming in

you very much, Mr.

water in her cup. "Thank you

The scarred man stopped