After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 86

In the quiet space.

The young woman let out a sweet chuckle to break the silence.

Then, she turned around with the harp in her arms.

When Tiffany saw Keturah's face clearly, she was shocked. She widened her eyes incredulously and shouted, "Why is it you?"

Sylvia kept smiling. Her calm and lovely face made her look like an angel.

At this time, she wore a traditional dress, which made her look like a raving beauty from the court painting!

Franklin was also shocked and stared at Sylvia, who held the harp and was breathtakingly beautiful.

The shock in his eyes turned into anger.

No wonder she was calm when she promised him to make an appointment with Master Keturah.

No wonder she could decide to give Mr. Rogers one more painting of Master Keturah.

No wonder she could auction off Master Keturah's painting on her behalf.

It was because she was Master Keturah!

The tea cup placed in front of Sylvia was steaming. Sylvia put the harp on the table beside her and gently smiled. "Mr. Maskelyne, you spent nine million in exchange for a meeting with me. Why?"

Franklin looked at her like a hunter staring at his prey.

His gaze was sharp, oppressive, and frightening.

"Sylvia, what do you take me for? A fool?"

"Mr. Maskelyne, you spent nine million just to ask such a question?" Sylvia supported her chin with her hands, with mockery in her eyes.

Franklin never asked her about her relationship with Master Keturah. She shouldn't be blamed for not telling him about it, right?

If she introduced herself as Master Keturah, nobody would believe her, right?

She could tell Tiffany didn't believe it from Tiffany's goggling eyes.

Mrs. Wright didn't expect Franklin to know Sylvia. She asked Franklin in surprise, "Frank, do you know Sibbie?"

"More than than!" Franklin gritted his teeth and sounded fierce.

At the sight of Franklin's angry face, Mrs. Wright stood in front of Sylvia to protect her, "Frank, Sibbie and I are good friends. I will never allow you to hurt her! If you do, don't blame me for getting back at you!"

The Wright family and the Maskelyne family had a deep relationship.

The children of the two families grew up together. Franklin was like Mrs. Wright's son.

It was the first time that Franklin had seen that Mrs. Wright was so protective of an outsider.

His heart contracted. "Auntie... I would not hurt her."

"Then calm down." Mrs. Wright glared at him. "Come on, why are you looking for Sibbie?"

Franklin was preparing to say his purpose, but Tiffany shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to learn from her."

A hint of coldness flashed across Sylvia's beautiful face as she squinted slightly. "I don't want to teach you."