After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"Her photo is on the bulletin board of the medical school. Cameron, she's indeed hot." "Wow! Let's go to her seminar. Hurry." Cameron rushed out with his followers.

"Let's go, James." Romeo patted James’ shoulder.

The latter jumped to his feet and followed him.

When they bypassed the bulletin board at the medical school, they saw Sylvia's photo.

"Whoa! Sylvia is really here," James grinned ear to ear.

"Gee! You look so silly." Romeo curled his lips and insisted, "She is my sister-in-law." They argued while trotting toward the lecture room, which had already been fully packed.

Some students couldn't find empty seats and had to stand at the back.

Cameron and his followers didn't take a look at the bulletin board on the way but rushed to occupy the seats, but they were still late.

Therefore, they cursed the medical school students and forced them to leave.

However, those medical students refused, "You are not from our medical school. Leave!" "Leave my ass! You should feel honored as | come to your medical school.” Cameron talked extremely dirty, "The lecturer will probably be in my bed tomorrow. Think she's something?" His followers echoed while laughing loudly, "Exactly. Who can resist money? She's a woman willing to sleep with Mr. Wilson for a few luxurious handbags." "Ha ha... No woman can say no if Mr. Wilson wants to sleep with her." James and Romeo heard those nasty comments when they entered the lecture room.

James strode toward them, grabbed Camera's collar, and violently pressed him against the wall. Other students exclaimed.

The next second, James threw a punch at Cameron's face.

His followers rushed to hit James, and Romeo roared, "Dare to hit him? I'll beat you up." They all knew the Kennedy family's background, and Romeo was a well-trained fighter.

When the university president and other leaders entered the lecture room, they saw the two young men from the Maskelyne and the Kennedy families teaching the son of the Wilson family a lesson.

"What's wrong, James? We are just joking about the lecturer. Why did you hit Cameron?" "Romeo, why did you hit us? What did Cameron do wrong?" Other followers wanted to stop them, but the two young men beat Cameron more violently.

Blood streamed down his head.

Cameron roared in pain, "You bastards! My brother won't let go of you both." "You bullied my younger sister last time. Now you insulted the lecturer. I'm getting even with you," James snarled.

The president and university leaders returned to their senses. The president shouted, "Stop it!" The dean of education yelled, "Security! Security!" After Sylvia got off the car, a female professor received her. "You must be Dr. Sylvia. Nice to meet you. Please follow me." "All right. Thanks." Sylvia nodded at her in response, heading for the lecture room.

Its door was wide open, but there was pin-drop silence in the room.

Arching her brow, Sylvia saw two students squatting in the corner with a single glimpse.

They bowed their heads, so she couldn't see their faces.

In the first seat of the first row sat a student with a black and blue face, blood oozing on the wounds on his cheeks.

"That's fierce!" "What happened?” Sylvia frowned.

Her voice attracted everyone's attention.

Atall, slender woman in white was standing at the door. Her gorgeous face took their breath away and sparkled under the afternoon sunlight. All gaped at her.

‘What a fairy!" The university president rubbed his hands awkwardly. "Sorry, Dr. Sylvia. Too many students gathered here. They had a fight." Upon hearing Sylvia's familiar voice, the two boys huddled in the corner more as if they wanted her to ignore their existence.

"Clark, you must help me. | have been beaten again,” Cameron complained after dialing Clark's number. He couldn't help sobbing.

The president looked more embarrassed, "Mr. Wilson, you'd better go to the clinic.” "Wilson?" Sylvia looked over at the boy whose features couldn't be seen clearly but failed to recognize him.

Cameron was helped stand up by his two followers. When he raised his head, he saw a beautiful face that was like a nightmare to him.

"Argh!" he exclaimed, rolling his eyes, almost fainting. "Why-Why are you here?" He couldn't believe why Sylvia, the demon-like, ruthless woman, appeared in the lecture room. Her behaviors in that private box had brought him too many nightmares.

His miserable face paled instantly, and his legs weakened so much that he couldn't move forward at all.

Sylvia replied indifferently, "I'm giving a lecture here." Cameron felt dizzy. Finally, he understood why James and Romeo were so angry.

How he wished to vanish from the scene instantly! Cameron shed tears. "I'm sorry, Miss Andrews. Please have mercy. | didn't know you were the lecturer.” The reversal of this incident caught everyone off guard.

Last second, Cameron was arrogantly complaining to Clark on the phone. However, he behaved humbly right now and repeatedly apologized to Sylvia.

Others discussed in confusion while gaping at Sylvia.

Sylvia looked around and finally recognized him. She asked in disdain, "Who are you?" Cameron howled more miserably in pain as if the end of the world had come. "I'm Cameron Wilson. I'm sorry. | deserved to be hit." The two boys huddling in the corner exchanged a secret glance with each other.

They had thought Sylvia would chide them after knowing they fought again.

However, it turned out Cameron feared her.

Looking at that coward, they felt more delighted than winning against him in a fight.

Others could feel the aggressive vibe from Sylvia. None of them dared to think anything nasty when looking at her.

They finally understood why James and Romeo beat Cameron up after the latter insulted the lecturer.

Then they wondered if the two boys knew this lecturer Even the university president felt shocked while watching the scene.

Cameron had done a lot of evil deeds and bullied many students because of his family background, but no one had seen him so cowardly before.

"Stand up, you two." Sylvia's gaze shifted from Cameron and fell on the two boys in the corner.

The two realized she had recognized them.

In silence, they stood up and raised their heads secretly.

After quickly glancing at her, they bowed their heads again.

Then they exchanged glances with each other and talked in tacit understanding, "Will Sylvia blame us? Or will she hit us?"