After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 1008

No, no one in this world could be like Sylvia.

Franklin sighed deeply, thinking he must be hallucinating from missing Sylvia so much. As he got out of bed and made his way to the bathroom, he caught a faint whiff of food.

Jasper was instructing the servants to set the table. As he placed the forks, he said to Franklin, "Young Master, the kitchen has prepared all your favorite dishes today." Franklin paused, puzzled as to how the kitchen knew his preferences but didn't dwell on it and continued to the bathroom.

After a while, he came out and sat by the dining table. Due to his impaired vision, he usually ate in his room rather than going downstairs to the dining hall. He reached for a fork and smelled the familiar aroma of dishes like "potato stew with beef, stir-fried river shrimp, sautéed bok choy, dry pot leafy greens, and yam millet porridge."

These were not fancy dishes but ones Sylvia often made at home, which he quite enjoyed. "I wonder how the chef's cooking compares to home," Jasper said cautiously, not daring to reveal that Sylvia had written down these recipes. "I recalled your favorite dishes from home and had the kitchen prepare them."

Franklin nodded and tasted a piece of beef. "The taste is alright." Of course, it couldn't compare to Sylvia's cooking but was much better than the meals he'd had in recent days.

Seeing Franklin finally eating well, Jasper felt relieved. He secretly took a few photos of Franklin eating and sent them to Sylvia.

At that moment, Sylvia was having dinner at the Hipps family residence. She looked at the man who, despite being blind, maintained an elegant posture while picking up food and couldn't help but smile. Clare noticed her expression and asked curiously, "What are you smiling about?"

Sylvia put away her phone. "Nothing."

Just then, Clare's phone rang. He glanced at Old Mrs. Hipps and Old Mr. Hipps before standing up quickly. "I'll take this call outside."

Answering the phone at the dining table was considered very impolite. He stepped out of the dining room and answered, "What's up, Dariel?"

An urgent voice came through the phone. "Mr. Hipps, I have a request. I'm not sure if it's appropriate to ask."

Clare was puzzled. "What's happened?"

Dariel Kaur's voice grew more anxious. "You know I have a younger sister by five years. About a year ago, her face suddenly started breaking out in pimples. We went to the hospital, but the medication and injections didn't help."

"Dariel, I'm not a doctor. Why are you telling me this?" Clare was still confused.

"Mr. Hipps, please hear me out. Last month, her pimples started festering and emitting a foul odor. The doctors are at a loss. I heard Miss Andrews is a renowned physician... so..."

Clare finally understood. "You want my niece Sylvia to take a look. But Sylvia specializes in surgery and traditional medicine; I'm not sure if she can treat your sister's condition. Let me ask her and get back to you later."

Having such an illness in the family was truly distressing, especially for a young girl who valued her appearance. Clare couldn't imagine how painful it must be for her.

Returning to the dining room, Clare relayed the situation to Sylvia. "Would you like to take a look? If you can't..."

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at Sylvia beside him. "There's something strange

"What is it?"

turned green,

family. She used to look quite plain but has somehow become more radiant this year without any signs of cosmetic surgery." "This is indeed intriguing," Sylvia said

a stop in front

there and greeted them with a smile as soon as he saw Clare's car. "Mr.

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had become the

family villa was a standalone five-story building. As soon as Dariel heard footsteps in the first-floor hall,

expression was filled with

Kaur family residence, she

but as soon as she entered the living room, she

family was under some sort

to ponder further as Dariel

had already gone upstairs

butler personally brought over tea. "Mr. Hipps, Miss Andrews, please have some tea. This is premium pre-rain green tea; give it a try." Clare thanked

from one of the cups. "Indeed good

butler smiled broadly. "We also have freshly washed

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came downstairs with

woman in a moon-white dress wearing a mask even

only a pair of