After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 20

"Yea, what? Are you going to take avenge for them?" Sylvia said causally. Her eyelashes shivered like butterflies under the sunlight, alluring and attractive.

Paul looked at her beautiful eyes; his anger somehow dissipated.

Being beaten by such a beautiful was not a terrible thing.

Sylvia was the only woman in the world who dared to beat him. Sylvia, that was her name, right? That was what James called her just now.

She was beautiful and so was her name.

Franklin stood in front of Sylvia, his aura frightening.

His extremely handsome face exuded a chill.

"Sylvia, what else are you hiding from me?"

"Mr. Maskelyne, why do you sound so angry?" Sylvia let out a chuckle and reached out to tuck her hair behind her ear. It was a simple movement, but alluring when she did it.

Mark lost control and laughed out. Vaild quickly tugged on his sleeve. Mark immediately stopped laughing. It wasn't easy to suppress his laughter.

Sylvia was so cool.

She beat the three people.

Cool!

Those who dared to disturb her from sleeping should be taught a lesson.

Paul was speechless.

It seemed that Sylvia was not afraid of Franklin. She even dared to provoke Franklin.

Paul felt relieved.

Seeing Franklin, his enemy, being dissed, he felt good.

It was the first time that he had seen such a thing.

Paul lowered his eyebrows and let out a very cheerful smile. His chagrin and embarrassment were all gone. He looked at Franklin, lifting his eyebrows. "Mr. Maskelyne, goodbye."

"Kennedy Group's share price will drop by three percent tomorrow." Franklin didn't look at Paul, his sharp eyes still locked on Sylvia.

"Mr. Maskelyne, do you think I care about that?" Paul snorted and then asked the driver to start the car.

Romeo flicked his hair fiercely as if advertising a shampoo. He thought Sylvia must be impressed. He threw a wink at Sylvia teasingly, "Goddess, see you later."

The next second, there was a bang.

Paul reached out and directly pressed the fool back into the car, "Go!"

Romeo screamed, "Stop…Brother!"

A familiar ringtone sounded.

Sylvia looked down at the name on her phone, and a hint of coolness flashed into her eyes. "Mr. Maskelyne, I need to go now, goodbye."

She then walked towards the Land Rover. Mark went to the driver's seat, and Vaild gracefully pulled the door open for her.

Franklin's face darkened, and his handsome face seemed to be more displeased.

Damn it!

Who were those two men?

"Hello?"

After the phone rang three times, Sylvia finally answered.

"Sibbie, your grandmother missed you so much lately, will you come back?" Otto Andrews' voice came, and although he sounded like asking for her opinion, Sylvia knew she couldn't say no.