After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 936

Chapter 936

The man was tall with long legs, and his black casual clothes outlined his perfect figure. His extraordinary long legs were particularly eye-catching, and his delicate facial features were three-dimensional. His deep eyes were coldly staring at them.

This was an excellent man!

Wasn't this the man they dreamed of catching?

Immediately, these women reacted, their eyes like wolves and tigers, wishing to pounce on Franklin immediately.

"This lady bumped into me and demanded that I kneel down to apologize. She also demanded compensation for a 20-thousand-dollar dress," Sylvia said calmly with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Sir, is it because this country bumpkin disturbed your dining experience?" Kristen flirtatiously flicked her long hair behind her ear. She had practiced this move in front of the mirror countless times and considered it very elegant and sexy.

However... Franklin didn't even glance at her but went straight to Sylvia's side to inspect the stains on her clothes. A storm of anger gathered in his eyes.

"Where is the manager?" He spoke irritably while the restaurant manager who had been dealing with other matters rushed over apologetically. "Mr. Maskelyne, I'm sorry! I was handling something else just now."

"Get rid of this disgusting woman for me!" Franklin's voice contained a hint of anger.

Kristen's eyes immediately flashed with victorious satisfaction; that trashy woman was going to have bad luck after all!

This man's name was Maskelyne; could he be the legendary Franklin? Oh my god! How lucky she was that she caught Franklin's attention!

But then... before she could finish dreaming about it, two security guards directed by the manager came towards her without any mercy or pity in their big bodies as they dragged Kristen out directly.

She felt completely bewildered and panicked as she pointed at Sylvia shouting. "What do you mean? Isn't she supposed to leave?"

Franklin sneered. "She is Mrs. Maskelyne - the owner of this restaurant - are you sure you want her gone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present froze in disbelief, staring at Sylvia; Was she Mrs. Maskelyne?

Kristen felt dizzy; how could it be possible? Mrs. Maskelyne would be so low-key dressed so simply?

It wasn't like what she imagined high-end socialites or noble ladies looked like...

She suddenly caught sight of a familiar tall figure walking into the restaurant from the corner of her eye, and she immediately became excited as if she had seen a life-saving straw.

"Brother, big brother! Save me, save me!"

"This woman not only dirtied my clothes but also wants to kick me out of this restaurant!"

As Soren led Isla into the restaurant, he heard a familiar voice, especially that scream which was piercing and unpleasant. When he looked up, he saw his step-sister grimacing and shouting at him loudly in embarrassment.

He walked over to Kristen with an annoyed tone. "What's going on? What have you done again?"

"Brother, they bullied me!" Kristen pointed at Franklin and Sylvia. Soren looked over and saw their familiar faces; he was instantly furious.

He almost gritted his teeth. "What are you doing? Do you know who they are? Mr. Maskelyne and Mrs. Maskelyne! You offended them; what else do you want? Can't you just calm down?"

"Brother-" Kristen was shocked as she stared at Soren in surprise." Brother... I don't want to be kicked out; can you help me plead for mercy? So many students are watching..."

It's too embarrassing!

Soren looked angrily at his step-sister making a fool of herself in public and couldn't help but slap her across the face with force." Shut up! Apologize to Mr. Maskelyne and Maskelyne for me!"

"Brother..." As soon as she got slapped by him in public like this, Kristen's cheek swelled up. Soren has an athlete's strength that ordinary people cannot match.

She stood there looking like a clown jumping around on stage.

The way she acted before was so arrogant, but now it is so embarrassing.

"Apologize!" Soren spoke coldly, his eyes fixed on her with icy coldness.

It seemed like he was looking at someone who is already dead.

He had been fed up with this step-sister using his name outside to deceive others, and now it even involved Sylvia.

He wished that this stupid woman would disappear from the world forever.

Kristen looked humiliated as she apologized reluctantly, "I'm sorry."

Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she wished that there were cracks on the ground where could hide. She felt particularly embarrassed because there were so many students present. How could she establish prestige among them or teach them how to become qualified socialites?

Sylvia was simply ruining all opportunities for wealth for her career path.

She thought to herself, "My brother can't be relied on, but she thinks she can rely on someone else? Does she really think that I don't have any connections besides my brother? Does this little slut want to hit me in the face?"