After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"Tiffany is the fake childhood playmate and Sylvia is the real one?" "What a , right?" "She impersonated Sylvia's identity and even accused Sylvia of being the mistress, even though Sylvia is Franklin's wife." Sylvia had taken Tiffany as a joke, and when she heard Franklin's words, she raised her eyes and looked over.

Franklin seemed to sense her gaze, and his deep-set eyes looked straight towards her.

They locked eyes.

Sylvia's eyes flashed. She never knew she had saved Franklin as a child? There was no memory of ...

Suddenly her head hurt so much ...

Whenever she recalled something from her childhood, her head hurt so much! Her face was white, and suddenly a terrible thought occurred to her, and a chill ran down her back.

Could it be that she missed a section of her childhood memories? She absolutely believed Franklin was a man of good character.

This man disdained to tell a lie.

How was it possible? When did she lose her memory? Why was she unaware of it? "Back then, my sister and | were in the countryside and were abducted by traffickers. It was Sylvia who saved me and my sister, but my sister fell into the cliff in her haste to escape ..." He spoke word for word, so that everyone present could hear him clearly.

His face was extremely awful and cold.

Only Sylvia could see that he was enduring great pain, showing his wounds to the world, and uncovering his scars. He must prove Sylvia's innocent no matter what it took.

He was telling the world that Sylvia was not a mistress! Sylvia's chest welled up with a strange emotion.

"Tiffany, if you slander Sylvia and pester me again, don't blame me for showing no mercy! | let you go several times because of our childhood friendship, but later the friendship turned out to be fake. When | investigated the Evans family, only you and the little girl were the same age, so the Evans family let you stand in for her!" "What a good plan.” Franklin clenched his teeth. His mania was attacking him like a trapped beast that tried to break free! "No! Go back! Go back! Don't comt out! Don't!" The blue veins on Franklin's forehead pulsed and his fists were clenched into fists.

It was as if he was desperately trying to hold back something.

The look in his eyes was so terrifying that he seemed to want to tear Tiffany apart! Tiffany was so frightened that she couldn't help but take two steps back, "No ... you don't come over!" What a scary man! What a terrifying aura! Her heart was pounding, and she was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her back.

She did not doubt that Franklin would cut her to pieces.

She couldn't afford to mess with this man! She had really pissed him off! As the crowd watched the scene in shock, the man suddenly grabbed Tiffany's neck with his palm, "You are nothing compared to her, and you still want to become my wife!" Franklin grabbed her neck so fast that Tiffany did not have time to react.

She felt that the oxygen in her chest was getting less and less.

It was getting harder and harder to breathe.

She stared at the man in front of her, almost in disbelief.

"Don't ... let go of me! Let go of me!" She used all her strength to pry open Franklin's hand, but it was all in vain! Her eyes were filled with panic, and tears overflowed and slid down her cheeks.

The whole audience was shocked by this scene! Was he suddenly crazy? Franklin was really mentally ill! How could he suddenly go crazy in public? How scary! The oxygen in Tiffany's throat was getting less, her face was red, she could barely breathe, and she was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

Just then, she saw a slender figure suddenly dashing over.

"Franklin, stop!" The woman's cold voice sounded, and Tiffany saw a slender hand land abruptly on Franklin's large palm.

"Let go! She's going to die!" "Do you wanna go to jail?" "Franklin, do you hear me?" On such a world-class stage, Franklin was surprisingly sick, and still to help her clear the suspicion of the third party, to confront Tiffany and demolish Tiffany.

Sylvia anxiously pressed the man's hand. She dared not imagine what the audience would think of Franklin, and what the media would publish to add fuel to the fire.

But all of this would inevitably hurt Franklin.

She would never allow it, and she didn't allow any of those people to viciously speculate about Franklin.

"Sylvia." The man's low, vicious voice rang out.

Suddenly! The man suddenly let go and Tiffany fell to the floor with a bang. She curled up on the floor, shivering as she looked at Franklin and Sylvia.

The tall, upright man tilted his head. His sinister eyes looked Sylvia up and down with interest.

He slightly curled his lips into an evil smile. The lights of the stage came down on his body, making him look captivating.

He seemed to have become a different person! The cold aura around him was replaced by the hostile one.

He leaned over and whispered in Sylvia's ear, "| really want to know if it's so exciting to kiss you!" Sylvia raised her head slightly, looking at the man who had a familiar face and yet unfamiliar vibe in front of her, her thick eyelashes trembling gently, her heart getting colder with his approach.

She clearly realized one thing, that was ... Franklin's new personality was split! MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1