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?" Martha's eyes were about to

dumbfounded. "Mr. Sweeney actually left the floor; he really couldn't keep up with

keep up?" Jaelynn's

Sylvia stopped spinning and ended with

face in the crowd. The man's face was ashen, clearly looking like he

Tristan in high heels. Each step seemed to trample on his dignity; she

you for your cooperation. It's been a long time since I've danced

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

have successfully

dance skills; I am ashamed of

smiled slightly. "I'm a bit tired and need to

she gracefully left and went straight to the

"Are you tired? You've been dancing for so long, and you're still wearing high heels..." Sylvia shook her head. "I'm not

Sylvia's perfect dance moves remained deeply

night, the

the crowd dispersed, she returned to her room, took off her high heels,

no pain; she expressionlessly took

get away with what you

there was a knock on the door. She quickly put

stood outside with a cup of hot milk. "Sylvia, I noticed you didn't eat much tonight, so I brought you some

of warmth in her heart and

Clare

socks and continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but

moon hung in the

presidential residence was almost silent except

late at night, but for Franklin,

he was always

sat quietly on his bed, listening to the sounds of insects outside the

wondered how Sylvia

if she

heavy sigh, he groped

and exploration, he could now

in the room to the corners

cane in his hand, tapping as he walked

bathroom. He put down the cane and fumbled to open and close the

things that ordinary people could easily accomplish. Soon,

forward until he

a while,

Jasper

to be such a proud and noble man; now he had become like

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

being president; I can even accept being blind... but I must return healthy to Sylvia." Franklin suddenly spoke softly.

on his lips. "Sylvia and I haven't had a baby

cried. As long as the young master had dreams

up, he said, "Young master, you're right.

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