After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Franklin elegantly chewed the food Sylvia fed him with pleasure.

Sylvia saw a smile on his handsome face and heard him say, "It tastes good." Everything became pleasant with Sylvia next to him.

Sylvia wanted to roll her eyes at him.

What a psycho! "Eat more then," she stuffed another dumpling into his mouth.

Franklin ate it and asked, "Can | have something else? | want a taco." "You are annoying." Sylvia fed him a taco.

Awhile later, Franklin ordered again, "I want some milk." "Some cereal with yogurt." "Another dumpling.” Sylvia had lost her words.

She'd rather cook by herself than feed him.

When she was about to lose her temper, Franklin finally took a handkerchief and wiped his mouth with it. "Sweetie, I'm full." Sylvia took a sigh of relief and then heard him say, "It's my turn to feed you now." "I don't want it." "You can't say no," Franklin said with a smile, "Be a good girl, will you?" Rock looked at the harmony between them and felt relieved.

Why did they divorce? They looked perfect together.

It seemed that they might get back together again someday.

At noon, Sylvia came to a five-star hotel.

‘Otto picked such a fancy place just to please Clark?" Sylvia sneered.

Standing at the gate, Tammy saw Sylvia walking over in a hoodie and felt jealous. Even in casual clothes, she still looked stunning.

She thought of the man she had seen in the hospital. He was so handsome yet aloof. And then, she thought of herself today.

She glared at Sylvia and put on airs. "You didn't even get dressed for this occasion? Aren't you afraid of humiliating dad at all?" Sylvia snorted. Tammy never learned her lesson.

She had just taught Tammy a lesson in the hospital and now Tammy went back to her old self again.

"It's not your call." Sylvia was wearing no makeup, yet still beautiful, while Tammy was wearing heavy makeup and yet her viciousness made her ugly.

"Sylvia, you think you are better than me just because you're a doctor? I'm telling you, maybe one day soon, you will no longer be the surgeon whom everyone looks up to!" Just then, Otto and Skyla got out of the car and were walking over.

Tammy immediately put on an aggrieved look and walked up to them, "Dad, Sylvia just yelled at me because | told her she should have gotten dressed up today." Skyla looked at Sylvia from head to toe and said with disdain, "We are meeting Mr. Wilson today. Tammy wears a designer dress today. Look at what Sylvia is wearing. Shame on her." Otto had just received a generous investment from Clark, and now he was treating Clark to a meal.

He was surprised that Clark would invest two million, and he also felt excited and thrilled.

Otto now looked at Sylvia with pleasure.

"Sylvia, let's go in. But remember to dress up next time we meet Mr. Wilson." In a box, the Andrews walked in.

There was a man who looked feminine sitting in the host's seat.

Clark wore a sweater and a pair of casual pants today. Although he didn't wear a suit, he looked intimidating.

When he saw them in, he remained expressionless.

He had his legs crossed and glanced at Sylvia.

"Dr. Sylvia." Sylvia nodded at him, "Mr. Wilson." Otto sat down on the chair next to Clark and sat with a fawning smile, "Mr. Wilson, | brought Sylvia here. What you have promised me..." "I will keep my words." Clark's tone of voice were filled with impatience.

Sylvia glanced at the disgusting fawning look on Otto's face and then looked at Clark. "Mr. Wilson, you did all these just to meet with me?" "Dr. Sylvia, my grandfather's getting worse and worse every day. | hope we can put the grudge between us aside and | could have the honor to have you cure him," Clark said with a smile. Sylvia could sense his scheming mind.

"Mr. Wilson, do you remember the words you said to me before?" Sylvia lowered her eyes.

"I didn't know who you were back then. | hope you could forgive me for my stupid mistake," Clark said in an indifferent tone, "| have invested two million in Andrews Construction. | have promised Mr. Andrews that he would win the bid at tomorrow's bidding." Sylvia grabbed her glass and shook the red wine in it, "But what does it have to do with me?" Clark had known she was a tough nut to crack.

But he didn't know she would be this tough.

He had investigated her and the results were surprising.

He found that she was the legendary surgeon of the Lilypad General Hospital.

He was surprised. Could trash like Otto have such a daughter? Moreover, she seemed completely different from her family whether in terms of aura or disposition.

It was as if she wasn't an Andrews at all.

"Dr. Sylvia, what will you say if | bought the Lilypad General Hospital and gave it to you as a gift?" "Mr. Wilson, what do you want?" Sylvia had always thought that Franklin was a psycho. It seemed that he was far saner than Clark.

"Well, it's not within your concerns. Just tell me what | have to do to get you to cure my grandfather.” Clark needed to act like a filial man in front of everyone.

Therefore, he needed Sylvia's help.

The story that he had been searching for a doctor to cure his grandfather had moved a lot of people.

"Sylvia!" Otto looked at Sylvia with a frown, "You are just a doctor and you have had Mr. Wilson being so respectful to you. Stop putting on airs and agree!" He needed Clark's money for his company and two million could only help fill a tiny part of the hole. It was far not enough, although it could help for now.

Was she going to sit there and watch his company go bankrupt? His company was small but the problem was huge.

Looking at him in such an embarrassing situation, Sylvia couldn't help smiling. "Dad, you told me you would leave your company to Tammy. What does it have to do with me then?" Otto frowned, looked at Tammy, and then back at Sylvia with guilt. "What were you saying? You are both my daughters, and I'm still in my prime years, | haven't decided who to leave the company to." Skyla added, "Were you cursing your father, Sylvia? He's still young." Sylvia glanced at Skyla, stood up, and said, "I need to go to the ladies’ room." Right after she left the room, Clark followed her out.

The Andrews sat there and watched them leaving one after another.

Otto was thrilled and glanced at Skyla, who took out a pill after receiving his hint.

Tammy was confused, "What's that?" "Done asking any question and just watch," as Skyla said, she crushed the pill and put the powder into Sylvia's glass.

In the ladies’ room.

Sylvia walked out after washing her hands.

Then, she saw Clark standing by the wall.

He was smoking a cigarette.

Sylvia stared at him indifferently, "Mr. Wilson, | didn't know you liked to visit the ladies’ room." "Dr. Sylvia, I'm not really an easy-going man. You'd better cure my grandfather if you don't want to see your family business go down." Clark looked at her with threat in his tone of voice.

Sylvia arched her eyebrows. "Make it happen sooner if you could.” Then, she left.

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