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

"Mr. Sweeney actually left the floor; he

can keep up?" Jaelynn's

astonished gaze, Sylvia stopped spinning and

clear eyes landed coldly on Tristan's face in the crowd. The man's face was ashen, clearly looking like he was

in high heels. Each step seemed to trample on his dignity; she was like the queen of the hall! Exuding

cooperation. It's been a long time

smiled, a strong desire

have successfully caught my

profound dance skills;

tired and need to

that, she gracefully left and went straight

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,

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

pain; she expressionlessly took a

get away with what you did to me

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

with a cup of hot milk. "Sylvia, I noticed you didn't eat much tonight,

a surge of warmth in her heart and took the milk. "Thank

some rest." Clare

the warm milk, Sylvia quickly took off her socks and continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but think of Franklin, wondering how he was doing

in the sky, stars

was almost silent

was late at night, but for Franklin, day and night made

always trapped

quietly on his bed, listening to the sounds

how Sylvia was

if

a heavy sigh, he groped

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

to the

in his hand, tapping as

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

Franklin and felt sad seeing him struggle to do things that ordinary

his cane as he walked forward until he reached the bed. Feeling the bed, he put down

back on the bed for a while,

You will get better." Jasper quickly comforted him, fearing he might develop psychological

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

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

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

slight smile appeared on his lips. "Sylvia and I haven't

almost cried. As long as the young master had dreams and hopes in

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

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