After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 103

"What?" Poppy swallowed, not quite knowing what she meant.

"People should study hard if they are stupid."

Poppy felt very hurt.

How did Goddess who just saved her life suddenly become so...

James gradually opened his eyes, his head still dizzy.

"James, you've come to your senses?"

Poppy stood to her feet and walked over to the bed, looking at James with concern.

"Well, where's Sylvia?" James touched his painful wound which was now bandaged with a circle of gauze.

"Don't worry. She's still here," Poppy said in a rush.

Franklin looked at James with displeasure since he looked for Sylvia the second he woke up.

"Your brother is here too, so let me make it clear." Sylvia got up from the sofa with a cold expression on her pretty face, "We've been divorced for over a month. From now on, James, you should directly turn to your brother if you need anything instead of asking me for help."

"What? You two are divorced?" James almost fell off the bed.

Poppy's eyes brimmed with tears, "How can you get divorced? Sylvia, you don't care about us anymore?"

But she just had a soft spot for Sylvia.

No wonder she always felt that Sylvia had somewhat changed in some way.

It turned out to be the influence of a divorce.

But Sylvia was so charismatic after the divorce!

She would not refuse to live with Sylvia and stay with her 24/7; Sylvia was her idol!

"You two used to hate me in the old days. Now what? Can't you leave me now?" Sylvia raised an eyebrow and looked at them.

"Sylvia! No, no! Sylvia, with my severe pain, don't divorce my brother, will you?"

James clutched his head and began to play the sympathy card.

"You are not badly injured, so give it a rest!" Sylvia glanced coldly at James, ignoring Franklin and walking away.

Greed, repression, and forbearance filled Franklin's eyes fixed on her back.

Eventually, he marched and chased her.

He always seemed to be chasing her like that since their divorce.

Sylvia heard footsteps behind her and the man suddenly stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Sylvia parted her red lips and said lightly.

"Thank you." The man hoarsely said with difficulty after a long time.

"Never mind. Regard it as a reward for you not giving me a hard time during our marriage of four years," Sylvia said nonchalantly and intended to leave.

Franklin watched the slender figure step into the elevator.

He squeezed in with his hulky figure when she lowered her eyes to close the door.

She was pressed against the wall, and the man's hot lip met her lip fiercely and impatiently before she could react.

Sylvia's heart pounded.

Her eyes widened and she tried to push him away, but the man was so strong that she was cornered against the wall and could not break free from his arms.

Suddenly the elevator plummeted.

A strange sound came from overhead.