After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 512 He wanted to go and apologize to Sylvia in person ... But Sylvia was out of the country again.

Now that he saw Sylvia, he couldn't help but feel nervous and guilty at the bottom of his heart.

Even his voice was kept extra low. He didn't dare to face Sylvia's disgusted look at him.

He was afraid that ... his goddess would ignore him forever.

"Well, in the future, follow James to practice more martial arts. You're too weak. The training plan of your family is really not as good as the one | set.” Sylvia curled her lips and smiled, looking at the two boys with a hint of warmth in her gaze.

"Mr. Maskelyne." Romeo raised his eyes excitedly. Before he could express his excitement, he heard a delicate voice calling Franklin .

Everyone's eyes traveled toward the source of the sound.

Tiffany wore a floor-length dress today. The long dress betrayed her delicate waistline and curvy figure.

She swayed and stood in front of Franklin, smiling gracefully.

Sylvia's cold eyes swept a glance at Tiffany. She ‘admired’ this woman's cheekiness.

Franklin always cold-shouldered her, but when she saw Franklin, she was still able to shamelessly walk up to him and say hello.

This ... This cheekiness was absolutely astounding.

"Mrs. Maskelyne, hello." Tiffany acted as if she had never had any conflicts with Sylvia.

But Sylvia just gave her a quick glance and ignored her.

Franklin also did not say a word, long legs folded together, elegant and dominating.

After all, it was a public occasion. Being ignored by this arrogant couple, Tiffany was embarrassed.

She said dryly, "Mrs. Maskelyne, Mr. Maskelyne, I'm the host today, so at least give me some face, will you?" She said it with a resigned and whiny voice, as if Franklin and Sylvia had bullied her.

Franklin lifted his handsome face slightly, "Miss Evans, | thought you had totally lost face when | found out you impersonated Sylvia." Tiffany impersonated his childhood playmate, which made Franklin sick to his stomach just thinking about it.

He looked at the venue as if implying something, "There are plenty of men here who want to give you face." The expression on Tiffany's face became extremely stiff. She didn't expect Franklin would be so disrespectful. If that was the case, then it meant nothing that she had worked so hard to become a host.

She tried so hard just to make Franklin see how good she was.

She was thinking, and once again she cracked a stiff smile. When was about to speak again, Jenna's voice suddenly came from behind her, "Sylvia, Mr. Maskelyne." ‘Jenna was really her nemesis. Did she have to come here at this time?" thought Tiffany.

Right after that came Brayden's voice, "Franklin, Auntie Sylvia." Auntie Sylvia ...

After hearing this, the air at the scene immediately became eerie and quiet.

Franklin, in particular, exuded an unapproachable aura around him.

Franklin and Brayden were good buddies.

But Brayden called Franklin's wife ‘auntie’ ...

Brayden immediately felt a chill in his neck and couldn't wait to flee away with Jenna.

But Jenna twisted her ankle, "Let's sit with them. My feet are a little sore.” The corners of Brayden's mouth pulled slightly into a wry smile, "Yeah ..." As soon as they sat down, they heard Sylvia's say faintly, "Brayden, come on, let me introduce you, this is your uncle Franklin." Franklin's handsome face was full of approval, and his dark, deep eyes glanced at Sylvia.

His wife did love him.

With an inexplicable joy in his eyes, it was a nice feeling to suddenly become his good buddy's uncle.

Brayden admitted that he intentionally called Sylvia ‘auntie’ in public, just to get at Franklin.

But he never thought that he would be embarrassed by Sylvia instead.

To make him call Franklin, his best buddy since childhood, ‘uncle’? He might as well be beaten death! "Nature calls. Excuse me, I'm going to go to the bathroom first,” Brayden said, then hurriedly looked at Jenna, and escaped.

Franklin curled his lips into a smile and looked at Sylvia beside him with a fiery gaze , "Honey, you're great." She was so protective of him, making him feel warm and sweet.

He stared at her closely, as if he wanted to sexually punish her.

Today, she was really beautiful and dazzling.

She flaunted her curvy figure with a white dress. The exquisite, diamond earrings on her earlobes were extremely elegant, with the long earrings tassel set with countless broken diamonds above.

Facing Franklin's fervent eyes, Sylvia lifted her eyes and patted the back of his hand, "Cool down." And just then, suddenly ... There was another commotion at the entrance of the venue.

Evie yawned and casually looked over, only to see a tall, upright figure with a slender arm in the man's arm. A man and a woman walked towards them.

After seeing the man and the woman clearly, Evie felt her heart thumping. She did not expect ... She did not expect to meet Isaac and Eudora Anto here.

Isaac was so handsome to be ignored. He was standing in the crowd, with the aura of power, his every move noble and elegant.

He was accompanied by Eudora, the beautiful and elegant lady. The two looked so wonderful hand in hand.

Evie's heart throbbed.

She was no longer related to the Anto family, nor was she related to Isaac.

Everything had long been drawn to a halt.

She quickly lowered her eyes, and the moment she raised them again she had well concealed her emotions.

But even so, Jasper was still sensitive to the changes in Evie's mood.

What was going on? Isaac, who was talking to Eudora, inadvertently looked up and saw Sylvia sitting with Franklin not far away, and his heart pounded.

And behind Sylvia was Evie, who had a lovely face. But her eyes didn't follow him He subconsciously walked over towards the two women.

Eudora frowned and hurried to follow Issac.

"Sylvia." The man's low voice sounded overhead, and Sylvia looked up to see Isaac's handsome face.

A smile appeared in her eyes and she stood up, "Issac, you're here too?"