After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 992

Chapter 994

Her soft waist was incredibly beautiful.

The onlookers wished they could give her a pair of water sleeves to let her perform to her heart's content.

Tristan's face was dark, and he was internally collapsing!

He could do anything, except dance traditional folk dances!

His face turned pale with anger, but he held back, not wanting to leave the dance floor to Sylvia alone!

If he left, it would mean he had lost!

He would be a failure, and his pride would be shattered!

Tristan's competitive spirit wouldn't allow him to lose, but he found himself gradually unable to keep up. Because... Sylvia's dance steps changed again; she started performing cool street dance moves.

Everyone knew that street dance moves were stylish and very challenging.

And he couldn't do it at all!

As a nobleman, he had only learned social dances that were elegant and graceful, not cool and flashy ones.

When Sylvia performed a high-difficulty spin, he had no choice but to let go of her hand and leave the floor in disgrace.

The entire dance floor was left with only Sylvia spinning rapidly. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She was doing an eighteen-turn, 360-degree spin.

The skirt of her dress blossomed into a dazzling flower in mid-air as she spun.

She was the most eye-catching focus of the entire scene!

"Even the kings of street dance rarely spin this fast!"

"Yeah! Eighteen spins would make most people dizzy. That's why many top dancers choose to spin more slowly."

"Eighteen spins aren't impossible, but spinning this fast! She's the first!"

"This... is even more impressive than the dance kings!"

Some who had studied dance began to whisper professionally.

Annika and the other women were stunned.

can't stump her?"

hard, equally dumbfounded. "Mr. Sweeney actually left the floor; he

course! She changes dance styles every moment; who can keep up?" Jaelynn's heart was

gaze, Sylvia stopped spinning and ended

coldly on Tristan's face in the crowd. The man's

curled her lips, stepping towards Tristan in high heels. Each step seemed to trample on his dignity; she was like the queen of the

been

of darkness, but he smiled, a strong desire for conquest in his smile. Very

successfully caught

has profound dance skills; I am ashamed of my

tired and need

that, she gracefully left and went straight to the resting

with Clare. The old lady had a worried look on her face. "Are you tired? You've been dancing for

banquet quickly passed, but Sylvia's perfect

night, the banquet

to her room, took off her high heels, and looked at her

felt no pain; she

away with what you did to

knock on the door. She quickly put on socks and slippers to hide her injured foot before

milk. "Sylvia, I noticed you didn't eat much tonight, so I brought you some hot milk. It will

warmth in her heart and took

some rest." Clare said before

the warm milk, Sylvia quickly took off her socks and continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but

moon hung in the sky,

silent except

was late at night, but for Franklin, day and

he was always trapped in

this moment, he sat quietly on his bed, listening to

how Sylvia

wondered if she missed

a heavy sigh, he groped his way to the

and

in the room to the

his hand, tapping as he

door of the bathroom. He put down the cane and fumbled to

struggle to do things that ordinary

forward until he reached the bed. Feeling the bed,

while, he spoke hoarsely. "I've become

that. You will get better." Jasper quickly comforted him,

to be such a proud and noble man; now

the difference lay in whether one could continue moving forward despite difficulties or remain trapped in pain and depression,

I can even accept being blind... but I must return healthy

on his lips. "Sylvia

long as the young master had dreams and hopes in

"Young master, you're

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