After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 16

Looking at Franklin's angry face, all the executives kept their mouths shut, fearing that their words would enrage Franklin.

They looked forward to this meal but it turned out to be a torment.

When it was nearly finished, all the executives heaved a sigh of relief.

When Franklin stepped into the elevator, a few executives went to the bathroom.

One of them was young and curious. He asked a waiter passing by, "Why does everybody here respect Miss Andrews so much?"

At the mention of Sylvia, the waiter smiled like a fan of hers.

"Well, we are used to it."

"But why?" The executive didn't understand.

The boss of Royal Galaxy Restaurant was mysterious. Some said it was a middle-aged man, and some said it was an aristocrat.

Was Miss Andrews his mistress?

"Because she is the source of our happiness!" After saying that, the waiter left, humming happily.

He was honestly happy at the mention of Sylvia.

The executive was even more confused. "Who's Miss Andrews? If she is the mistress of the boss of Royal Galaxy Restaurant, the employees shouldn't feel happy at the mention of her, right？"

"You didn't get any information," said another executive. "Miss Andrews is so beautiful. If I were single, I would want to pursue her too."

"Oh, shut up! You won't want our boss to hear that."

Sylvia got into Logan's car after leaving the restaurant.

"Where are we going?" asked Logan, his hands on the steering wheel.

"Home," said Sylvia, her eyelashes moving like butterflies when she blinked.

Logan pursed his lips. "Aren't you supposed to work?"

She had told him she got a job.

"I work at home," said Sylvia, lifting her eyebrows.

Five minutes ago, she received a message.

Half an hour later, Sylvia entered her room. Although Logan was curious about what Sylvia's job was, he couldn't get any information from her when Sylvia didn't want to reveal it to him.

He turned the car and drove directly to the company.

Sylvia took a shower, changed her clothes, and sat down on the soft carpet with her laptop in her arms.

She connected her phone to her laptop.

Naturally, she did not contact the other party with her phone number but used some technology.

She opened the voice-changing software before calling.

Her processed voice sounded like a teenager's. "What case?"

"Zero, the other party offers 500,000, are you in?" A middle-aged man's voice came. It was Sylvia's boss, Alby Byrne. Sylvia had been working with this team for four years.

"Sure, I am in, why not?" Sylvia laughed softly. "Who is the person asking for help? Send me the information and requests."

"Okay, Zero," Alby paused. "The other party withheld his information."

"Withhold? It seems that they don't want us to find out who they are." Sylvia squinted slightly, but that was not a problem for her.

She didn't take this issue seriously. "Give me the details of the case."

"This is a tricky case. Your internet tracking is required. Zero, if you make it, you will be helping thousands of people."