After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 87

'She could beat up a boxing champion in the ring. Is she tender?' thought Franklin.

He guessed Sylvia won Mrs. Wright's favor because she appeared obedient and cute in front of Mrs. Sylvia.

He was also tricked by her during their four-year marriage.

Sylvia picked up her teacup and took a sip. She looked up. Finding Franklin still standing there. She was surprised, "Don't you go after her?"

"No!"

Franklin suddenly got up and took her to leave.

"Auntie, let me stay alone with Sylvia for three minutes."

Sylvia's wrist was grabbed by him, and she felt pain. He exerted so much strength that she felt pain.

Was he angry?

Sylvia was dragged out of the room by him.

The bathroom door was slammed shut. He was so angry that he lost his mind for the time being.

"Sylvia, explain to me! I want your explanation."

Sis? Master Keturah?

Franklin flared up.

Sylvia looked at him quietly.

"Franklin, you have never asked me what the relationship between me and Master Keturah is. Also, you have never asked me if I am Master Keturah. Why should I be blamed?"

Sylvia leaned against the wall, looking nonchalant.

Franklin put his big hand on her neck and said in a cold voice, "Are you blaming me for not paying much attention to you and not knowing you well enough?"

Sylvia looked at him. An odd feeling rose inside. "Franklin, I didn't mean that. Why do I need your attention?"

"Sylvia, what are you keeping from me?" Franklin's voice was frightening.

He tightened his grip on Sylvia's neck, "Don't let me guess it."

"Did I let you do that? You enjoy playing this game very much, don't you? You are the one that asks for a meeting with Master Keturah." Sylvia moved her neck. His grip made her very uncomfortable.

"Franklin, Mrs. Wright is waiting for me. You'd better... Hmm..."

Her lips were sealed.

A little bit worried about Sylvia, Mrs. Wright chased after them and saw them going into the bathroom.

She came to the bathroom and suddenly heard the strange sound coming from inside.

As a married woman, Mrs. Wright knew what it meant.

She was a little bit confused.

What was going on? Were Franklin and Sylvia a couple? She recalled what had happened. It seemed that Frank treated Sylvia differently.