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.

such high-difficulty moves can't stump her?" Martha's eyes were about to pop

equally dumbfounded. "Mr. Sweeney actually left the

keep up?" Jaelynn's

gaze, Sylvia stopped spinning and ended with a

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

to trample on his dignity; she was like the

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

have successfully caught

dance skills;

and

gracefully left and went

her face. "Are you tired? You've been dancing for so long, and you're still wearing high heels..." Sylvia shook her head.

but Sylvia's perfect dance

at night, the

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

as if she felt no pain; she expressionlessly took

you won't get away with what

wound, there was a knock on the door. She quickly put on socks and

much

warmth in her heart and took the milk. "Thank you,

rest." Clare said before

continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but think of Franklin, wondering how he was doing now. Oh! If he were here... tonight's

moon hung in the sky,

silent except for streetlights and

night, but for Franklin,

he was always trapped in

moment, he sat quietly on his bed, listening

how

if

he groped his way to the

blind, after recent days of training and exploration, he could

had moved all obstacles in the room to the corners

in his hand,

put down the cane and fumbled to open and close the

watching over Franklin and felt sad seeing him struggle to do things that ordinary people could easily accomplish. Soon, Franklin finished using the bathroom and came

he

bed for a while, he spoke hoarsely.

You will get better." Jasper quickly

he used to be such a proud and noble man;

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

blind... but I must return healthy to

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

cried. As long as the young master had dreams and hopes in his heart, he would

said, "Young master, you're right. Madam is

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