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.

stump her?" Martha's eyes were about

Sweeney actually left the

every moment; who can keep up?" Jaelynn's heart was pounding

gaze, Sylvia stopped spinning

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

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

you for your cooperation. It's been a long time

with a hint of darkness, but he smiled, a strong desire for conquest

have successfully caught

skills; I am

"I'm a bit tired and need to rest. Mr. Sweeney, excuse

and went straight to the resting

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

but Sylvia's perfect dance moves remained deeply etched in everyone's

night, the

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

she expressionlessly took a tissue to wipe

won't get away with what you did to me

quickly

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

a surge of warmth in her heart and

some rest." Clare said before

and continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but think of Franklin, wondering how he was doing now. Oh!

in the sky,

presidential residence was almost silent except

but for Franklin, day and night

was always trapped in

on his bed,

wondered how Sylvia

wondered if she

groped his way to the

days of training and exploration, he could now go to the

the room to the corners

his hand, tapping as he walked

glass door of the bathroom. He put down the cane and

him struggle to do things that ordinary people could easily accomplish. Soon, Franklin finished

holding his cane as he walked forward until he reached the bed. Feeling

bed for a while, he spoke hoarsely. "I've

get better." Jasper quickly comforted him, fearing

be such a proud and

struggles; the difference lay in whether one could continue moving forward despite difficulties

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

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

had dreams and

you're right.

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