After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 162

Everyone at present was shocked at the powerful vibe that Franklin put out except for Sylvia!

She had been silent from the beginning to the end.

She just watched Tammy's drama.

Tammy was actually humiliating herself. Thus, Tammy deserved it!

Jasper pulled up his sleeves and raised his palm towards Tammy's face.

Tammy wailed in pain, "How dare you hit me! You! I'll sue you!"

"Well, just sue me." Franklin's expression remained cold.

He showed no mercy to anyone who offended Sylvia.

Tammy was dizzy from the beating, and very quickly, she fainted.

"Mr. Maskelyne, she fainted."

"Then go on with it when she wakes up. She can't get away with it," Franklin said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

And then Otto, Skyla, and Tammy were thrown out.

Skyla's hair was disheveled and her clothes were ragged.

It was a great insult to her.

She cried and punched Otto, "You coward! You did nothing when Tammy is beaten!"

"Look at Tammy! She is almost disfigured."

"It will be difficult for her to get married."

"Shut up," Otto roared in anger.

"No, I won't!" Skyla kept crying and screaming.

Otto threw Tammy onto the back seat of the car and impatiently said, "If you don't shut up, I will have

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"Otto, what are you doing? You are biting the hand that feeds you. All you had today is the result of my

approval of your marriage with that woman." Skyla got into the car and began to scratch Otto's face.

"Shut up! Never mention that before me again!"

Otto kicked Skyla away. "I'm the one who is supporting the family. If it weren't for me, you and Tammy

would have starved to death."

Skyla was slammed onto the car door. She screamed in anger, "How dare you hit me!"

Otto was mad with anger.

He and Skyla had always got along well with each other and had never had such a fight before.

Otto was in a very bad mood.

Therefore, he had no patience to coax Skyla. Instead, he started the car. "Just be quiet, or I'll throw you

out!"

With tears trickling down his cheeks, Skyla began to complain, "I was pregnant, but I could not marry

you. I lived in the rental house and gave birth to Tammy. Only when that woman died did you dare to

take me and Tammy home. Now you're rich, but you want to drive us out."

"What a bastard!"

Skyla kept crying, which distracted Otto and almost made him hit a car.

"If you don't shut up, I will hit the opposite car, and none of us can survive!"

Skyla then bit her lip and stop making any more noise, but the tears kept trickling down her cheeks.

She was in a rage!

'Sylvia! I will never forget what you did to Tammy and me. I will get you back one day!'

In the hospital, Franklin finally figured out Sylvia's relationship with the Andrews family.

He quickly snapped out of his shock. "You don't seem to be a member of them."

During their four-year marriage, Franklin had never investigated Sylvia, so he didn't know much about

her.

He didn't even know how many people there were in her family.

They had been a couple, but they didn't bother to know each other back then.

Franklin had always thought Sylvia was an orphan.

He didn't expect that she would have such shameless family.

"When Grandma gets well this time, I'm going to bring her to me and live with me," Sylvia said calmly.

She would never have her grandmother alone again.

"Why did you never pick her up before?" Franklin looked at Sylvia with a worried look.

He wanted to hold her hand but didn't.

"I've asked her many times to live with me. But she didn't agree." Sylvia said sadly, "She probably

always thought I had a hard life or something."

"It's my fault," Franklin said in a husky voice.

"What do you mean?" Sylvia looked up at him with a confused look.

"If I had cared more about you before, I would have picked Grandma up for you a long time ago."

Franklin's words touched Sylvia.

Her heart contracted.

It took her a while to calm down and said hoarsely, "Thanks, but it has nothing to do with you."

Sylvia could have done it herself.

She had money, a house, a car, and a good job, so she didn't have to rely on anyone.

Although what Franklin said moved her, Sylvia tried her best not to think about what he meant.

Thus, she looked away and changed the topic. "What brings you here?"

Franklin looked at her in silence, and his dark eyes seemed as dazzling as obsidian.

He was going to have the whole emergency room to himself again and have the chief call Sylvia in for

a visit.

However, before he did it, he saw what happened in the corridor.

What a coincidence!

Franklin was in a good mood.

There was even a smile on the corner of his lips.

"My friend Brayden is hospitalized here; you have seen him before."

Sylvia raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong with him?"

"He has a cold. It is not a big deal, but he must be hospitalized." Franklin remained calm even when he

was lying.

He didn't want to admit that he was here to set her up.

"Then I should go and visit him." Sylvia stood up. "Which floor is he hospitalized on?"