After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 1022

He suddenly thought of something. If Master Franklin's eyes had recovered, wouldn't he realize that it was Sylvia who gave him acupuncture every day?

Jasper quickly took out his phone to notify Sylvia.

Sylvia had originally planned to visit the presidential palace again. When she received Jasper's message, she was stunned.

It was a day earlier than she had expected.

She quickly replied to Jasper, "I won't go today."

It was not the right time to meet Franklin yet.

The biggest obstacle between her and him had not been removed; she couldn't see him.

After all, the president was a very dangerous person.

As long as this dangerous person remained unsettled, she and Franklin could never live peacefully.

Besides the president, there were also Tyrell and his wife. She desperately wanted to find out what kind of relationship or deal existed between Tyrell, his wife, and the president.

Unfortunately, the satisfaction she felt from seeing Franklin every day over the past few days suddenly burst like a balloon-gone without a trace.

She felt a bit stifled, suffocated, and uneasy.

It was painful.

But she held it in.

After calming herself down, she began practicing her formation techniques. While practicing the Search Array, she frowned slightly.

The Search Array was used to detect nearby formations. As a beginner, she could only search within a few kilometers.

In the future, it might be possible to search within ten or even a hundred miles. But her current abilities were limited.

She first tried searching the courtyard where she and Old Mrs. Hipps lived.

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She then searched the neighboring courtyard but found nothing there either.

After searching two courtyards in a row, she felt a bit tired and decided to stop.

Just as she stopped, there was a knock on the door. Sylvia wiped the sweat from her forehead and opened the door to see a tall man standing there.

Clare was dressed in beige loungewear, his tall frame making him look even more elegant and refined.

"Sylvia, our perfume company owes its revival to you. Next Wednesday, the company is hosting a celebration banquet to celebrate reaching sales of ten million bottles. So... will you attend?" Sylvia was taken aback. She hadn't been paying attention to the perfume business lately. Had they really sold ten million bottles in just a few days?

"That fast?"

well, and customer feedback has been excellent," Clare said with a handsome and gentle

a vast business empire, so there were always various social engagements to

Sweeney family's charity auction, now she had to attend the Hipps family's celebration

family's

to interact with a

young woman before him. She wore a cotton loungewear dress that revealed her slender, fair legs. Her figure was graceful, and her bright eyes were clear

Franklin was lucky!

said after checking the time. "The kitchen made your favorite

water," Sylvia said as she followed Clare downstairs to

the air, making her realize how hungry

the dining table, she went straight to the

dumplings for Old Mrs. Hipps

and well-behaved she was, Clare's admiration for her grew even stronger. He quickly pushed aside a servant who was about to serve dumplings

Mollie sooner, it would be

as he thought this, his phone rang as he placed the dumplings

"Hello."

through the phone, "Mr.

that possible? She's always been an excellent swimmer and has even won

like she was in a trance. And it happened in the swimming pool in my backyard. She's played in that poo since she was a child. How could she drown there? She's still

back," Clare said urgently. His fiancée

phone, ready to

stopped him, "No matter how urgent it is, you need to eat first. Applying for a flight route takes time

picked up

is alright. This situation is

harmed her.

against hidden dangers."

an enemy of the Hipps family was behind this, he would feel even

leg on Clare's plate and said with concern on her pretty face, "Uncle, don't worry too much. I'll

personally piloted a private jet out of the capital city,

hospital room in H Rovirsa Urgford, a woman lay

medical equipment beeped

But she lay motionless.

Mr. Gibson, and several ladies

we forced the water out

The Gibson family had only one daughter

Everyone cherished her dearly.

for

the tests. It might just be

functions appeared normal; why wasn't

his head and decided to consult

worry too

is advanced.

from just

before leaving with

men

UMS

these handsome men were