After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Tammy's face was so white that her palm went purple because of the pinching.

She bit her lip so hard that the blood came.

Everyone saw the double X on the back of the necklace pendant! Abig X and a small X! Sylvia looked at Tammy, her eyes full of mockery. "Someone likes to brag. She is so vain to think clearly who she really is." Tiffany, Darcie, and the other people who were watching the show, were shocked.

No one would have thought that Sylvia would give Jenna a real necklace designed by Director X! Jenna also froze there. So, it was really designed by Director X? Then the value of this necklace ... was definitely far more than Tammy's! "So, you three should make an apology, right? You slander me and Jenna for stealing things. Then you harshly slandered Jenna for wearing a fake. Don't talk too much, or your ignorance will be revealed and you will become a joke!" Sylvia looked carelessly at the three women whose faces were pale.

Even if they were dressed in glamorous clothes, so what? Their ugly hearts couldn't be covered up.

Tammy's eyes flashed with resentment and indignation. She had just apologized. Why did she have to apologize again? Tiffany also looked puzzled. Why should she apologize? Darcie was so pissed. "Cristal hit me. She should apologize to me!" Sylvia sneered. "You were beaten because of your bad behaviors. You deseved to be hit! There are so many people. Why didn't Miss Chan hit anyone else but you? Since your parents don't educate you properly, don't blame others for disciplining you for your parents." Darcie pinched her finger tightly, and her eyelashes were trembling. "Sylvia, Franklin's and my parents are about to arrange a marriage for us and I'm going to replace you, so you humiliate me like this, right?" "Is that so? Franklin is here. You can ask him if he wants to marry you." Sylvia laughed as if she had heard some great joke, and she looked lazily and carelessly at the tall man.

Since his appearance, he had not spoken as if he was an invisible person, but his powerful vibe made everyone present unable to ignore his presence.

Franklin's deep eyes flashed slightly, and his magnetic voice rang out, "My wife can only be Sylvia in this life." His voice was cool, but when he mentioned Sylvia, it seemed to be tinted with warmth.

Everyone stared at Franklin in shock.

Franklin admitted it! Tiffany also stared at Darcie in shock. How could she not realize that Darcie, her best friend, coveted Franklin? She suddenly felt herself a joke, being fooled by Darcie.

How could she be so stupid as to believe that Darcie was really that good and helped her to chase Franklin? It was not hard to think it through.

Franklin was such a good man. Darcie, a noble lady, workedas a stewardess for a few years.

It was obvious that Darcie did it for Franklin! She was so stupid that she didn't see what Darcie had in mind! Not only her, Tammy was also shocked. "What do you mean? The Hart family and the Maskelyne family are about to connected by marriage? No way! How can it be!" She was now the earl's granddaughter. Only she deserved Franklin! "Aren't you ashamed enough? Shut up!" Clare yelled in anger and said to Sonny, "Ask your men to send her back to the hotel." "Yes, Mr. Hipps," Sonny hurriedly sent security guards to drag Tammy out.

"Uncle ... Uncle ..." Tammy screamed her heart out, but Clare's mind was not shaken.

Tiffany recovered her composure. She was well aware that the situation was not in her favor. Neither her family background nor her connections were not as good as Darcie's.

Even her reputation was not as good as Darcie's. But ... Darcie was very likely to have a bad reputation after what happened today.

She still had a piano competition to participate in, and if she could get a good place, she must do ... that thing! So, she thought about it and said, "Miss Andrews, Miss Jenna, I'm sorry for saying those harsh words to you before I figured out the situation. | hope you don't mind it." "Sorry, | do mind it." Sylvia looked extremely impatient. "I accept your apology, but there is no way | can forgive you." Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly. "And you, Miss Hart, hurry up to apologize.

The contest is about to start." An invisible pressure emanated from Sylvia, making it hard for Darcie to breathe.

Almost everyone could not help but look towards her. She was eye-catching, especially with Franklin around her.

The handsome man and beautiful woman had an equally powerful vibe.

They were a harmonious match.

"Miss Hart, you're not a contestant, and the competition is not organized by your family, so you should not appear backstage.” Brayden's voice rang out slowly as he finally, together with Mrs. Wright, walked through the doorway to stand next to Jenna.

"Who says it wasn't organized by my Hart family? Isn't he ... he my uncle?" Darcie said, pointing at Sonny.

Sonny was at a loss for what to say.

He was Darcie's uncle. Though the Hart family was doing well in business, Sonny disliked doing business. He liked to write articles and had been a lover of literature since young.

After growing up, he was involved in the entertainment industry, and was not close to the Hart family. This international piano competition was organized by him and several bigwigs.

However, he only had some power, but he was not the real boss.

He was really depressed when he was mentioned by Darcie inexplicably.

He looked at Darcie with some disgust. "Darcie, if you came to watch the game, just watch it. If you come to make trouble, I will call your father now to get you back home!" Aslap in the face.

Darcie's face was purple with anger, and she stared at Sonny with resignation and displeasure.

Sonny was her uncle! How could he not speak for her! She was so pissed off! Sylvia raised her eyes and glanced at Darcie. Her sexy voice urged, "Hurry up! Apologize!" Darcie was reluctant and unwilling, but finally she could only give in. "I'm sorry." Her eyes were red rimmed, as if she was the one who had been slandered, wronged and laughed at.

Sonny let out a long breath. His niece who could not get a fix on the situation was really annoying.

He looked at Sylvia and said politely, "Miss Andrews, the competition is about to start. Please go to the judges’ table.” Sylvia nodded at him.