After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 1003

Chapter 1005: One Wave After Another

Sylvia stared at the photo on her phone screen, unable to snap out of her daze.

He had lost a lot of weight. His already sharp features looked even more severe, and his jawline was more defined. Thinking about his eyes made Sylvia's heart ache. Temporarily blind...

When they were still together, his health had deteriorated so much that even their marital life was affected.

After the antidote, she worried not only about Franklin's eyes but also about whether he could...

Sylvia sighed, feeling an unbearable pain in her heart.

She wanted to rush to his side, to personally check his condition, to...

She closed her eyes.

After a while, she replied to Jasper, "You should rest too. It's late."

She put down her phone but couldn't fall asleep.

Feeling restless, she picked up her phone again and logged into the game. She hadn't logged in for a long time, and as soon as she went online, several friend messages popped up. She ignored them all.

Just as she was about to start a game, an invitation to play together appeared. She accidentally accepted it with a tap of her finger.

A magnetic voice came through, "Sylvia, why are you still up so late?"

It was Isaac.

Sylvia was taken aback. "Isaac, why aren't you asleep?"

In the past, she often played duo matches with Isaac, and they quickly reached the top ten in the national server.

Later, she found the mobile game too easy and lost interest.

She thought Isaac, being so busy, wouldn't log in either.

Unexpectedly, she ran into him.

"Feeling a bit bored, wanted to play a game," Isaac's deep voice said. "Come on, it's been a while. Let's see how it feels."

So they started a ranked match.

Although she hadn't played in a while, Sylvia's skills were exceptional. She controlled recoil, aimed precisely, dodged snipers, and drove while shooting. Her gaming skills were so impressive that the public screen kept showing:

"WynterR double kill!"

"WynterR triple kill!"

"WynterR quadruple kill!"

"WynterR ten kills!"

Ten consecutive kills!

Isaac couldn't help but laugh softly. "You're still so good? Ten kills right off the bat."

fingers lightly tapped on the phone screen as she controlled her character. "This

spoke, she got

This...

of Sylvia's shots hit his heart, making him feel both uncomfortable and a

listening to Sylvia's captivating voice, he felt an overwhelming desire inside him wanting to

breath, suppressing his inner desire, and continued

He wasn't bad either.

enough, he also

they won the

softly, his voice inexplicably

I'm tired," Sylvia said as she prepared to log off. "I'm

you now?" Isaac stopped her. "In Urgford or Larro? I haven't seen you in

in Aettosa now. I found my grandmother. It's

Sylvia... am I just waiting for you to

"I won't miss it

that, she

had a child and was

his words carry a hint of

She was speechless.

in Evie's family and the conflicts between the two

a man like Isaac could be with

he was temporarily

looked at Sylvia's darkened avatar and put

his mind, he couldn't help but imagine Sylvia's alluring and soft figure beneath him. Finally... who knows

growl and released his pent-up

mind was filled with those heart-pounding scenes he had

Sylvia...

to the Hipps

with obsession as he licked his lips in

then, someone knocked on the door. A servant's voice came through, "Sir, Miss Anto called saying the child has a fever and wants you to come

the servant

truly pitiful. Even after

didn't care much

and called Eudora back

hearing it, Eudora angrily threw

the crying child, wishing she could throw him to the ground and

cry! Crying all the time! What are you crying

she slapped the half-year-old child's bottom harshly. The harder she hit, the louder he

and swollen that she vented

matter how much the child cried

would win Isaac's favor

But what happened?

child at all

her money to

is the child crying in the middle of the night?" Eudora's mother entered the room and saw the child crying on the

didn't surprise

shouldn't always lose your temper with the

of affection or concern and handed

to have a fever. Give

and looked

treat the child as their own; he was just a tool for Mrs.

own mother beat and scolded

child's

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