After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 243

Subconsciously, Sylvia stared at his lovely face.

His perfect features made him look attractive from every angle. Although he looked stern and sullen now, her heart pounded.

Sylvia calmed down. "You..."

As soon as she uttered a word, Franklin bowed his head to kiss her.

Staring at her under the dim yellowish light, he failed to repress his passion for her.

Suddenly, he hugged her tightly, sniffing her unique, refreshed fragrance.

Gaping at his gorgeous face in such a short distance, Sylvia pressed his chest and sighed on his lips, "Stop it, Franklin."

"Tell me, sweetie. What on earth have you hidden from you?"

Sylvia reminded him of a beautiful nymph under the moonlight.

Her long eyelashes flapped slightly like butterfly wings. Their shadow covered her eyes, so Franklin couldn't read her mind.

He let go of her, gazing at her intensely without blinking.

"Nothing, Franklin." Sylvia struggled to distance herself from him.

Seeing her try her best to repress herself, Franklin chuckled, "Why do you have to do this, sweetie?"

Sylvia bit her lip tightly.

Franklin took her into the elevator and went up to the 23rd floor of Royal Galaxy Restaurant, where Jasper had already reserved a suite for them.

Franklin grabbed her struggling hands. "Aren't you going to tell me the truth?"

He seemed to interrogate her.

Looking into her crystal-clear eyes, he complained huskily in reluctance, "Sweetie, why don't you want to tell me? It's been so many years. Why do you always hide it from me?"

Anger filled in her dewy eyes. "I don't need to report everything to you, Franklin."

However, an unexpected thing happened when Sylvia was off guard.

Closing her eyes, she hugged him tightly by instinct, unwilling to let go of him.

When Franklin woke up, it was already the next morning.

He lifted the quit, got off the bed, and entered the bathroom, but Sylvia wasn't there.

Realizing she had gone, Franklin looked stern.

He cursed icily, "Damn it!"

He had planned to interrogate her, but he was too obsessed with their sex in the end.

Therefore, Sylvia's secret still hadn't been exposed.

Meanwhile, Sylvia had arrived at the hospital.

Rubbing her sore back, she was having a meeting with the doctors and nurses in her department. "You all should know every detail of Mr. Wilson's status. Let's get ready for his surgery."

"Yes, Dr. Sylvia."

"Dr. Sylvia, do you not feel well?" the head of the surgical department glanced at her with concern.

"I'm fine. Thanks." Sylvia replied, "Please don't worry."

Then she left the meeting room while holding the medical record.

At the door of her office, a man wearing a black suit looked stern, followed by an enchanting woman in her thirties.

They were Clark and Winter.

Winter looked at Sylvia in a daze. Sylvia had a slender waist and well-toned bottom. Although she put on a pair of flat white shoes with a loose white gown for doctors, her perfect figure couldn't be hidden completely.

Besides, she looked gentle with delicate features. Her eyes were sparkling as brightly as gems. She emanated an aloof aura.

Her eyebrows were slightly raised, different from the womanish thin and curved ones or the popular flat ones.

The brows made her unique.

This was the first time when Winter saw Sylvia in a white gown.

Although Sylvia didn't put on heavy makeup, she looked charming in the simple white gown.

Standing in front, Sylvia greeted them, "Morning, Mr. Wilson, Mrs. Wilson."