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

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

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

gaze, Sylvia stopped spinning and ended with a perfect

crowd. The man's face was ashen,

Each step seemed to trample on

been a long time since I've

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

have successfully caught

has profound dance skills; I

bit tired and need to rest. Mr. Sweeney,

gracefully left and

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

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

night, the

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

felt no pain; she expressionlessly took

won't get away with

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

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

in her heart and took the milk.

Clare said before

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

in the sky,

almost silent except for streetlights

late at night, but for Franklin, day and night

he was always trapped in

moment, he sat quietly on his bed, listening to

wondered how Sylvia was

wondered if she missed

a heavy sigh, he groped his

training and exploration, he could now go to the

obstacles in the room to the

in his

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

had been 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

walked forward until he reached the bed. Feeling the

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

get better." Jasper quickly comforted him,

he used to be such a proud and

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

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

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

the young master had dreams and hopes in his heart, he would surely

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

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