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.

moves can't stump her?" Martha's eyes were about

equally dumbfounded. "Mr. Sweeney actually left the floor; he really couldn't

styles every moment; who can keep up?" Jaelynn's heart was pounding wildly. Sylvia was so beautiful! So cool! So domineering!

astonished gaze, Sylvia stopped spinning

in the crowd. The man's

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

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

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

successfully

has profound dance skills; I am

smiled slightly. "I'm a bit tired and

and

sitting on the sofa, Old Mrs. Hipps came over with Clare. The old lady had a worried look on her face. "Are you tired? You've been dancing for so long, and you're still wearing high heels..." Sylvia

little episode at the banquet quickly passed, but Sylvia's perfect dance moves remained deeply etched in

night, the

the crowd dispersed, she returned to her room, took off her high heels, and looked at her bleeding heels, where

if she felt no pain; she expressionlessly took a tissue to wipe it

you won't get away with what you

was a knock on the door. She quickly put on socks and slippers

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

her heart and took the milk. "Thank

rest." Clare said

and 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

entire presidential residence was almost silent

for

always trapped in

quietly on his bed, listening to the

how Sylvia was

if she missed

he groped his way to

of training and exploration, he

room to the corners so as not

cane in his hand, tapping as he

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

felt sad seeing 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 the bed, he put down

for a while, he

don't say that. You will get better." Jasper

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

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

up being president; I can even accept being blind... but I must return healthy to Sylvia." Franklin suddenly spoke softly. "So I can't fall.

lips. "Sylvia and I haven't had a

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

you're

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