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."

the phone screen as she controlled her character. "This little

spoke, she got her eleventh

This...

Sylvia's shots hit his heart, making him feel both uncomfortable and a bit longing. This feeling was like an

he felt an overwhelming desire inside him wanting to

breath, suppressing his inner desire, and continued playing with

He wasn't bad either.

enough, he also

the end, they won

asked softly, his voice

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

Isaac stopped her. "In Urgford or Larro?

I found my grandmother. It's a long

several times but never followed through. Sylvia... am I just waiting for

paused. "I won't miss it next

she decisively logged

child

did his words carry a

She was speechless.

mess in Evie's family and the conflicts between the

a man like Isaac

he was temporarily

avatar and

help but imagine Sylvia's alluring and soft figure beneath

growl and

mind was filled with those heart-pounding scenes he had

Sylvia...

to the Hipps family,

laughed maniacally, his eyes filled with obsession as he

the child has a fever and wants you to come over." Isaac's expression turned cold, and impatience flickered

the servant

that Miss Eudora was truly pitiful. Even after giving birth to

much about the

and called

Eudora angrily threw

child, wishing she could throw him

cry! Crying all the time! What are

the half-year-old child's bottom harshly.

wasn't until the child's bottom was bruised and swollen

matter how much the child cried or

would win Isaac's favor and that

But what happened?

care about the child at all and treated her

gave her money to get rid

night?" Eudora's mother entered

bruised and swollen bottom didn't surprise

shouldn't always lose your temper with the child. He's too young to

child without any sign of affection or concern and handed

child seems to have a fever. Give

looked at him sympathetically.

as their own; he was just a tool for Mrs. Anto

own mother beat and scolded him constantly;

touched the child's forehead; it was burning

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