After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 155

Just as Sylvia finished speaking, she saw that Franklin, who was eating, turned unhappy. He smiled.

"Sweetie, I didn't know you know this much about me. Why don't we go to the hospital after lunch and I

can have a checkup?"

"It's okay. You are the captain and president, and you are always busy. You don't have time for

hospitals," Sylvia said expressionlessly.

After lunch, they got on the plane back to Larro and none of them said a word on the way.

It was already dusk when they arrived.

The setting sun reflected on the running river with the afterglow painting the sky.

Just as Sylvia got off the plane, she received Logan's messages. "Boss!"

"The design for the factory-to-be-built on the land we have bought from the Kelly Group is finished!"

"You should check if the design is okay."

"This is important! It relates to our company development!"

Sylvia bought the land from the Kelly Group at a low price to build the new factory of Longevity

Pharmaceuticals.

She downloaded the file immediately and replied, "Okay."

"You finally answered me!" She got a reply from Logan soon. "I would have started looking for you

everywhere in H Rovirsa if you didn't reply to my messages."

"Stop it now. I'm having a look at the design," Sylvia replied.

"Who are you texting?" Franklin's voice suddenly came.

He looked down at Sylvia with discontent.

Ever since they got off the plane and got into the Bentley, she had been texting someone on the phone.

At the thought that she was having a fun conversation with another man, Franklin couldn't help feeling

annoyed.

He really wanted to grab her phone and throw it out of the window.

He was obviously unhappy.

But Sylvia ignored him.

She was still looking at the design draft of the factory.

This was related to the safety and efficiency of future production.

Franklin gnashed his teeth. "Is it Logan? Or Paul?"

Sylvia looked at him in confusion and saw him gritting his teeth. Blue veins stood out on his forehead.

He was obviously mad and was about to snap.

After texting some of her opinions on the design to Logan, she put away her phone and frowned. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"What's that look on your face?"

"Tell me!" Franklin suddenly grabbed her shoulder and his mind was full of jealousy. "Who have you

been texting? I am right next to you and you have been texting someone else?"

Sylvia blinked her eyes and slapped him on his hand. Soon, a palm mark appeared on the back of his

hand.

She was also a bit mad. "Franklin, what were you doing? Why are you acting like a teenager?"

She was talking about a serious matter with Logan.

What the hell was on Franklin's mind?

Sitting in the front, Jasper kept silent. Their conversation was intimidating.

Ever since the divorce, Sylvia had become a completely different woman. The gentle Mrs. Maskelyne

he used to know completely disappeared.

And the two of them had been having much more fights.

When they fought, the air around them seemed to freeze.

Jasper felt as if the world was about to come to an end.

"Stop the car!"

As Jasper was lost in thought, he heard Sylvia say it in an angry voice.

He was taken aback and almost hit the roadside railing.

He looked into the rearview mirror, only to see Franklin looking even angrier.

He dared not stop the car.

Seeing that Jasper didn't stop the car, Sylvia tried to open the door.

But it was locked.

Without thinking, she kicked the door.

She kicked it several times. It was a car worth tens of millions of dollars!

Jasper felt sorry for the car and heard Franklin's cold voice say. "We are on the highway. Do you think I

will let you get off here?"

"What do you want, Franklin Maskelyne?" Sylvia couldn't help it anymore. "You have been pestering

me since the divorce and now you are acting all jealous! Can you just be normal?"

'How could he be normal? He was never normal.' Jasper thought.

"I am normal." Franklin was stubborn.

He thought he had always been a normal man.

"Well, an alcoholic never admits himself to be an alcoholic. A psycho is the same stubborn as an

alcoholic." Sylvia took a deep breath.

Soon, they got off the highway and Sylvia was done arguing with him.

She felt much better after kicking the door.

She decided to ignore him and closed her eyes for rest.

Although Franklin really wanted to take her back to the Townyer Villa, he had seen how angry she was

just now.

He had to hold it back and hinted at Jasper to drive her to the Pearlhall Villa.

When the car stopped, Sylvia was surprised to see the scenery outside.

He sent her home?

Franklin looked at her. The sky had turned dark and there was only a dim light in the car. Sylvia couldn't

see him clearly.

He said, trying to sound gentle, "Stop being angry and have some rest."

Sylvia got off the car in confusion and saw the Bentley driving away.

He just let her go this easily?

Wasn't he a psychopath?

How weird!

Well, she could never figure out what a psycho like him was thinking.

She entered the villa.

Logan wasn't at home and Vaild and Mark were playing video games in the living room.

Seeing her, they said, "Boss, do you want to play with us?"

Sylvia shook her head. "No."

It seemed that Vaild thought of something, he patted his thigh, "Oh, Sylvia. Jackson called and asked if

you would be there at his game tomorrow."

Sylvia was walking upstairs and stopped. "What game?"

"Oh, championship," Mark replied, "This season is over soon and the World Championship will come

soon."

Sylvia arched her eyebrows. "I will go see him play in the World Championship."

"Sylvia, really? You were his mentor!" Vaild felt a bit sorry for Jackson Hudson now. Jackson was a

famous e-sports player as well as Sylvia's fan.

"So what? He will have to learn to be on his own one day," Sylvia said expressionlessly.

If only she could be as rational when facing Franklin.

That man could always make her angry.

She took a deep breath, entered her room, and walked to the bathroom with her pajamas.

She came out half an hour later.

She dried her hair with the towel on her shoulder and opened her laptop.

Seeing Zero online, everyone was excited.

Alby asked, "Zero, how's the case with the Wilson Group?"

Mena, "Zero, can you handle it on your own? You have us at your command, you know?"

Ward, "Yes. You are the youngest here, we are all your older brothers. We will surely help."

Wind, "I am not a brother. I am your older sister, Zero."

Sylvia was speechless,

Even Jax, who seldom spoke, sent a message, "Call me if you need any help."

Sylvia smiled.

They had really seen her as their youngest brother now.

Although they knew she was the best among them, the Wilson Group was tough to deal with.

Sylvia was moved. "Thank you. I will."

She didn't know how to say sweet words.

They chatted for a while and she logged off.

However, just as she logged off, she found her phone vibrating.

She clicked on it.

Franklin, that psycho, had been transferring money to her account.

$999.

$9,999.

$99,999.

$999,999.

$9,999,999.

$99,999,999.

The figures were getting bigger and bigger.

Was he playing a game here?