After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 203

His lovely face was like the best masterpiece from God.

Standing there, he naturally became the focus and put off a powerful vibe to make others respect him.

Right then, a tall, slender man got off from another car. He wore an easygoing smile on his handsome face.

When Franklin and Brayden showed up, all people's attention was attracted.

Sylvia got down from the car, striding toward the hospital building.

Standing motionlessly, Franklin gazed at her in silence.

"Why didn't you answer my calls?"

Sylvia wondered if it was her illusion that she felt a sudden drop in the temperature. Then she lifted her eyebrows.

She bypassed him and kept on walking. "I've just woken up."

She implied that she never answered phone calls while sleeping.

Brayden watched the fun in amusement, trying his best to hold back his laughter.

'What happened to Franklin? Sylvia seemed to have no interest in him at all.'

"Howdy, Brayden?" Sylvia greeted Brayden for Mrs. Wright's sake.

"Miss Andrews, Franklin has been pissed since getting up in the morning. Probably something is bugging him, or he's sick. Do you have any method to make him feel better?" Brayden said cheekily.

Sylvia replied indifferently, "Violence may be helpful. You can beat him up."

Franklin stuffed a hand into the pocket of his slacks, staring at Sylvia coldly. He finally had thought it over and figured out she had set him up to marry him in the past.

Then he couldn't wait to see her again. However, she cold shouldered him.

'Want to kick down the ladder, huh?' thought Franklin.

She wasn't so aloof when she needed him to be his antidote.

Besides, she even mocked him ironically.

Franklin wondered if he should fight back, but he wished more to take revenge in bed.

Sylvia walked toward the elevator, and so did Franklin and Brayden.

After the two men entered, Franklin gazed at Sylvia without blinking. "Come in."

Sylvia shook her head. "Please go ahead. I'll wait for the next one."

Her words made Franklin's face darken. He slightly repressed his irritation and prompted, "Hurry up, sweetie. Don't be naughty."

Sylvia's lips twitched.

His sudden doting voice brought goosebumps to her arms.

When the elevator doors were sliding close, Franklin seized her arm and dragged her into the elevator forcibly.

Standing next to him, Sylvia could feel his heated gaze fixed on her.

She raised her head to glare at him awkwardly, only to meet his affectionate eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat. "Why are you in the hospital?"

She felt that his eyes had seen through her.