After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 212

'Show my love for him? He's the most important person to me? How could he be so narcissistic?' Sylvia thought.

Sylvia had only known that he was crazy, petulant, condescending, and dictatorial, and he turned out to be a narcissist too! Even narcissus would be outdone by him.

Sylvia drew a deep breath, repressing her anger. "Franklin, stop being crazy. Gage is just a kid. Don't you feel ashamed of yourself when you pick on a kid?"

Franklin looked down at the woman's lovely face, with a mischievous smile. "I only differ males from females."

Gage's eye-rims turned red with anger. Stomping, he said in an angry voice, "You are a bully!"

"Franklin," said Sylvia, who could do nothing with the man. Then she signed and said to Gage, "We gotta go now. See you this weekend."

"OK. I will wait." Gage felt cheered up as soon as he knew Sylvia would perform her promise.

He wistfully saw her off.

Mr. Carrillo and the rest found it funny to see Gage dependent on Sylvia so much.

The chef of Royal Galaxy Restaurant had great cooking skills and looked charming. But it was a pity that he only had the IQ of a four-year-old boy! Franklin might be the only one there who didn't pity him.

At the same time, Franklin was wondering why Gage had the balls to ask Sylvia out to an amusement park! He had never even asked her out. How cheeky Gage was!

Franklin was really upset and couldn't bear it. 'A meeting on weekend, huh? Let's wait and see what will happen!'

He reached out his hand to grab Sylvia's.

Sylvia threw his hand off. "Lunatic."

Mr. Carrillo and others felt chills down their spines.

They had heard that Mr. Maskelyne had a wife. Why was he flirting with Miss Andrews? The way he looked at her obviously implied that he wanted to get her.

Mr. Carrillo frowned at Franklin for hooking up with Sylvia. He was married, so it was too much for him to hit on such a good lady as Sylvia.

Mr. Carrillo secretly thought that he had to ask someone close to Franklin to talk him out of it.

He couldn't just stand by and watch Sylvia, a genius in his eyes, being taken as a mistress.

Five o'clock in the morning, the first glimmer of dawn appeared.

Franklin got up from the bed. There was no light in the bedroom, with the curtain blocking all the light outside the French windows.

The room remained dark without any light.

He bent over, getting very close to Sylvia's face. When they left the restaurant, he brought her to the Townyer Villa.

She was exhausted.

After staring at her for a few seconds, he got his eyes off her and went to the bathroom.

He was very quiet with his moves and walked out of the bathroom after a quick washing up.

He walked out of the villa with his suitcase.

It was his turn to fly the plane today.

Jasper saw Franklin coming to him with a suitcase and soon ran to open the car door and took over the luggage.

Franklin found that another man was sitting in the car.

"Wow, boss." Brayden's eyes rested on Franklin's neck, as he put on a flirtatious smile.

That hickey on Franklin's neck was so deep!

Franklin gave him a sharp look, which scared the smile off Brayden's face, and made him look serious.

"There must have been too many mosquitoes last night, right? So that's a big bite?" he said in a serious tone while tittering.

Franklin ignored him. He couldn't help but touch the place that had been bit by Sylvia the night before.

He put down his finger and glimpsed at Brayden. "What are you doing here?"

Brayden approached him, with his eyes sneakily turned to his hickey from time to time. "You don't remember, boss? I'm going to Lleilaga for business."

Franklin said no more. He was leaving for Lleilaga, and Brayden took his flight.

Meanwhile, at the bustling airport, Darcie tilted her head with one hand holding her phone and the other dragging her suitcase. "Tiffany, hurry up! The plane is taking off."

"Darcie, there's a traffic jam here. I'm feeling anxious too," said Tiffany on the other side of the phone, urging the driver, "Drive faster!"

Darcie's tone remained soft to dissemble her impatience, "That's all right. We still have time. You will make it."

She got off the car with her suitcase, only to find Franklin and Brayden, who were also getting out of their car nearby.

Darcie's eyes lit up with surprise and admiration.

Quickly, she said to the phone, "I gotta go now. Hurry up."

Before Tiffany got to react, she ended the call and walked toward Franklin. "Good morning, Captain Franklin."

The stone-faced Franklin nodded slightly with a cold look in his eyes, without looking at Darcie.

Brayden couldn't help but chuckle. "Hi, my name is Brayden Wright."

In contrast to Franklin's gloomy handsome face, Brayden looked sunny, cute, and agreeable.

Darcie felt a little bit relieved and she replied politely, "Mr. Wright, I have heard so much of you."