After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 168

"Well, you are a real tattletale, but, as you saw last night, he could not do anything to me now. When we were young, I would be beaten whenever you went tattletale to him. But now, he will never have this kind of chance! Not in the rest of his life."

Tammy's eyes flashed with jealousy and hatred. "Let me tell you something, Sylvia. I'm going to take over the company and keep Dad's love to myself. I will take everything from you!"

Sylvia raised an eyebrow and looked at Tammy expressionlessly, with a gleam of mockery in her clear cold eyes. "What a psycho!"

Sylvia was no longer the little girl who yearned for her father's love, nor was she the weak one who was set up and bullied by her stepmother and stepsister.

What Tammy thought was important, in Sylvia's mind, had long been worthless.

Sylvia wouldn't value a father who didn't love her at all!

Sylvia found she had wasted too much time here with Tammy.

She was tired of Tammy's nonsense.

When Sylvia turned around and tried to leave, a cold and husky voice rang out behind her.

"Jasper, how many slaps should she deserve today?"

"Five, Mr. Maskelyne," Jasper answered in a respectful voice.

Sylvia then saw Franklin, bathed in the morning sunshine, striding towards her.

His face was handsome but cold, making himself look unapproachable.

Franklin stopped in front of Sylvia and took her hand, "Tell me when you get into trouble and I'll deal with it for you."

Before Sylvia could say something, Jasper began to slap Tammy.

Each slap made a loud noise.

And it was accompanied by Tammy's groan.

"Please stop! It really kills."

Tammy wanted to escape.

However, from nowhere, two tall and strong men in black appeared and grabbed her arms.

They pressed her in front of Jasper.

Tammy had no choice but to suffer the slaps.

The blood trickled down the corners of her lips.

Her face, which was still swollen, bulged again.

She looked miserable.

But she deserved no sympathy.

Tammy burst into hopeless tears.

Her face was burning with pain, which almost wore her out.

There were many people at the gate of the hospital, and they all looked over toward her.

Tammy tried to ask these people for help, but no one dared to help her.

She was overwhelmed with despair.

More than that was the shame of being humiliated.

Her eyes were also full of viciousness as she glared at Sylvia.

Standing beside Franklin, Sylvia looked noble and elegant. Seeing her delicate face, Tammy's eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy.

Tammy hated Sylvia!

She wanted to skin Sylvia alive.

If it weren't for Sylvia, Tammy wouldn't have been treated like this!