After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

The night was deep. However, Sylvia felt hungry.

Waving her hand at Mark and Vaild, she suggested, "Let's grab something for late supper.” Twenty minutes later, the Land Rover pulled up to the night market.

Although midnight, it was crowded and lively.

Food's fragrance mixed with smoke spread in the air, together with the stall owners’ voices.

Many students, after the evening study sessions, gathered there, and so were the company workers after working overtime.

Sylvia got off the car and walked toward a stall with Mark and Vaild.

After sitting at a table in the corner, the two young men went to order.

"Sylvia, same as usual?" "Ehn." Sylvia nodded at them.

"All right." The two men said to the owner, "Good evening. We want 20 mutton skewers, 20 squid skewers, 20 beef skewers, and 20 potato slice skewers. A grilled fish as well." The owner was a female. Seeing the two handsome young men, she brought her lips to her ears. "Oh, here you came again. All right. A moment please.” Her husband also plastered a smile. "Want to try the vermicelli?" "Sure. Three spicy and sour vermicelli with chopped green onions and cilantro.” Mark propped his hand on the fence and asked, "How much in total?" The owner said a price and reminded them to use ApplePay.

After paying the check, the two men sat next to Sylvia.

For a moment, they played with their phones in silence.

"Sylvia, want to play PUBG Mobile?" "You haven't played it for a long time." Arching an eyebrow, Sylvia asked, "Want me to defeat you again?" "Nah. We just want to challenge you." Vaild smiled naughtily.

With a faint smile, Sylvia found the game app on her phone.

Then she quickly logged on, receiving many private messages.

Sylvia directly blocked the messages and started a game with Mark and Vaild.

Shortly after, her avatar entered the game.

Sylvia put away her nonchalant look, concentrating on it.

While she tabbed her phone screen, her avatar hopped off the plane with a parachute, landed, and picked up weapons.

The next second, she aimed at the enemies and started slaughtering them.

She muted the game music, so the messages popped on her screen continuously.

"Pull Off Your Scarf eliminated Climb the Tree." "Pull Off Your Scarf eliminated Leave Me Alone." "Pull Off Your Scarf eliminated Sunshine." "Pull Off Your Scarf eliminated Badass." "Pull Off Your Scarf eliminated Ghost." "You've killed 21 enemies." "You've killed 22 enemies." Sylvia stared at her phone wholeheartedly.

Her skin was fair, and the yellowish light of the food stall made her sparkle.

Her eyes were ink-black and shiny. She had coiled up her long hair casually. Her slender legs were slightly bent. With a foot pressing against the table leg, she looked leisurely.

However, her fingers tabbed the phone screen like dancing on it.

Vaild stared at his phone in depression. "Sylvia, why did you kill us?" "We're your men." Mark and he were defeated again.

Meanwhile, several experienced players in PUGB Mobile received heavy blows.

Their avatars were shot in the head and died miserably.

The problem was the enemy used a weapon with the lowest glass.

They even failed to see the enemy before being eliminated.

In the end, their avatars lay on the ground pitifully, and they received the message: "You've been killed by Pull Off Your Scarf." In a black Bentley nearby the food stall, Jasper followed Franklin to stalk Sylvia.

Feeling bored, he logged onto PUGB Mobile for a game.

Playing games was his only hobby.

Since he worked for Franklin, he received high pay and bought several properties.

Therefore, Jasper had plenty of money to purchase high-end weapons in the game.

He also knew several game anchors who played PUBG Mobile.

Usually, they teamed up together.

Jasper thought he would win the game while playing with his friends tonight, but once his avatar landed, he was killed. So were his friends.

Jasper was baffled, watching his avatar lie on the ground with his anchor friends.

A message popped: "You've been killed by Pull Off Your Scarf." Frustrated, he angrily sent his only surviving anchor friend, "David, hurry. Kill that jerk to avenge me! Damn it!" However, as soon as he requested, he heard a shot in the game. His anchor friend that only survived in his team was killed.

Jasper gaped at the screen.

He couldn't believe it. "No way, dude! You are a famous player in PUBG Mobile. All players know your name. How could you be shot right after landing? | can't believe my eyes." David replied, "I can't do anything, dude. POYS is a legend. Compared to him, I'm nothing." Although he didn't speak to Jasper, Jasper could tell he was weirdly joyful from his words.

He wondered if David had gone crazy, as he sounded excited after being shot in the head.

Jasper replied hurriedly, "What does POYS mean?" The nickname was indeed weird.

Although Jasper didn't work in the video gaming business, he was fond of playing mobile games.

He had never expected such an outstanding player to exist in mobile games.

Jasper had thought his skill was as good as the game anchors’. After all, the game anchors were famous with a large fan base.

However, there was a more excellent player than game anchors.

"You haven't heard of POYS? How ignorant!" David directly called Jasper on the phone. He excitedly told Jasper who POYS was in detail. Jasper could tell from his tone that POYS was indeed his idol.

"Jasper, POYS is mysterious and has never shown up in public. He only did a live broadcast once. When he first played, many people disliked him and said he had used plugins.”