After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 225

Orion was the only person who knew her password!

"Diana, he has been taking drugs and sleeping with all kinds of women. He's been doing those things

with your money. Don't you know that?" Carter's wife said coldly.

Diana cried out bitterly and stared fiercely at Orion, "Orion, you are going to jail! You misappropriated

my personal property, I will sue you!"

It seemed that Carter and Orion were going down this time.

Everyone was shocked. None of them had expected this.

Carter and Orion were simply disgusting creatures.

"What evidence do you have? Did this bitch pay you to slander us?" Carter was still trying to defend

himself.

"Of course, I have evidence! I have long installed a camera at home and that tiny little thing has

recorded how you have been abusing me!" Carter's wife could not help laughing. "Carter, I can finally

get rid of you now."

At this time, the reporters began to swear at the two men, "How shameless and disgusting you are! You

are monsters!"

"You two are simply unworthy to live in this world."

"How can there be such disgusting creatures like you?"

"You just don't deserve to be human beings."

"You act like gentlemen in front of the camera, but you are simply beasts!"

"I believe in Ms. X's words!"

"Fortunately, she could fight! Otherwise..."

Orion and Carter had never failed in forcing women to sleep with them.

After the girls were forced to have sex with them, they were compensated. But they didn't stand out

and say anything, mostly because they were scared of Orion and Carter.

And now, they had offended the wrong person.

The two of them had nowhere to run, being surrounded by the police and reporters.

It was too late to regret anything.

They had thought Sylvia was just a designer with no backing.

Soon, the police took them away. But this hadn't ended.

Sylvia walked back into the lounge, her back had been sweating.

Her clothes were all wet with sweat.

She sat weakly on the sofa and was still angry. She actually fell for the trap set by Reina!

Even though she had been on guard against Reina, she was still entrapped.

If she hadn't been smart enough and Franklin hadn't arrived in time, she would have suffered.

She could not help but look at Franklin, who was looking at her worriedly.

Warmth flooded her heart.

Before she could say a word, she heard Franklin's voice. "Let's go."

Sylvia looked at him, stunned. "Where are we going?"

"Home," Franklin said, carried her up and walked out of the room.

The Lamborghini sped all the way to the manor.

Franklin carried her out of the car and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

"Have some rest. I'll run a bath for you and you can take a shower."

He said this as he rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the bathroom.

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There was the sound of water running from the bathroom.

She suddenly felt relaxed.

When Franklin came out, he found that Sylvia had fallen asleep in bed.

He could imagine how she had suffered. How dare they roofie his woman!

At the venue of Fashion Week, Reina uneasily sat there. The models on the stage couldn't attract her

attention at all.

Ms. X turned the table. How did she make it?

Reina frowned and was puzzled about what had happened.

Claudia quietly walked over, sat down next to her and whispered, "Things went south."

She told Reina all that she had seen.

Reina's face turned pale, "What did you say? Ms. X not only hurt them, but also had evidence of them

trying to rape her? And Carter's wife helped her?"

It was simply beyond her anticipation.

She just wanted to win the prize and kick Sylvia out of the company!

How did things end up like this?

Reina felt dizzy.

How did all this happen? Why was Sylvia always so lucky?

In the manor, it was already five in the afternoon when Sylvia woke up.

She sat up slowly in bed and found herself in a nightgown.

Franklin was sitting on the sofa in the room, working on his laptop. He heard the noise and looked up at

her, "You are up?"

Sylvia nodded, shook her head, and found that she no longer felt dizzy after a nap. She felt much

better now.

The annoying dizziness had disappeared.

"Franklin..." she was about to say something when Franklin cut in, " Are you hungry?"

She was indeed a little hungry, "Yes. Is there any food?"

"Of course." Franklin put down his laptop, stood up, and came to the bedside. "Let's go."

The two went downstairs to the dining room and the servants immediately began to serve the dishes in

an orderly manner.

While picking up food for her, Franklin said, "Do you want to go back to the Fashion Week later?"

Sylvia was stunned, "I thought the first show should be over now?"

It was already past five.

Franklin looked into her eyes. "No."

"But it should be over now, according to the schedule..." Sylvia suspiciously looked at him. Did he do

something to postpone the show?

Franklin gently took out a handkerchief and said, "The winner of the prize hasn't been announced yet

and the judges have been replaced. Everyone's waiting for you."