After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 459 The pair of cold eyes were shining.

Fay couldn't restrain herself from blushing.

"Mrs. Maskelyne, please let go of me." "Miss Young, next time it's better not to wear such high heels to save you from falling down." Sylvia let go of Fay agilely.

She looked to Brock, "Mr. Davila, how are you doing?" It was then that Brock came to his senses, snapped out of his shock, quickly swept a glance at Fay and then met Sylvia's concerned eyes, "I'm fine. Miss Young, you'd better be careful.” Fay's heart was pounding and she felt something was wrong.

Just now ... Just now Sylvia was so handsome! For Fay, Sylvia was more like a boyfriend than those actors who put on a lot of heavy makeups. It's a blast! Honey came over to Sylvia with a smile on her face and opened her arms to hug her, "Miss Maskelyne, it's so good to see you here!" She hadn't seen Sylvia for a long time, and seeing Sylvia on this occasion made her in a good mood, and that was exciting.

Poppy gritted her teeth. What were these two women up to? One jumped into Sylvia's arms and the other wanted to hug Sylvia! She felt her position was seriously threatened.

She immediately stepped in front of Sylvia, "Miss Bennett, please behave yourself!" Honey was a little depressed and stomped his feet, "Oh, Miss Maskelyne, don't be like this. Miss Andrews and | have long known each other!" She walked around Poppy, smiling and holding Sylvia's arm.

"Miss Andrews, I've been learning from an acting teacher lately. | was shortlisted for Best Actress in TV series this time! Although | didn't win the award, it's a recognition for me, right?" "Miss Andrews, do you wanna invest in a TV series? Can you let me play a supporting role? Just the thought of working with you makes my heart melt." She said and gave Fay a disdainful glance, "I'm not like some actresses who don't know which way the wind blows and dare to bully Miss Maskelyne. Miss Maskelyne, don't worry. You have my back! All the artists of Maskelyne Entertainment will work together to take Maskelyne Entertainment to the next level!" "Some people who are a part of Maskelyne Group are trying to pick fights with the young lady of Maskelyne family, then don't blame me for not being polite!" Fay's face was red for a while. She was the most popular actress of Maskelyne Group, and she was always worried that Poppy, the young lady, was stealing her thunder.

Maskelyne Group would not help her with her career anymore, so ... her animosity towards Poppy was particularly obvious.

She found that she was not as open-minded as Honey, the much less popular actress.

But she already had her agent dig out all the dirt on Poppy.

What should she do now? Was it too late for her to stop? She had some regrets and some bad feelings.

Brock was now as popular as ever. She used to know Brock. This time Brock directly made Poppy popular. If she can could star in Brock's movie...

Her agent, Nova, was a bit overwhelmed and stood up for her.

"Honey, Fay didn't mean that. She likes Miss Maskelyne and Mrs. Maskelyne very much. We didn't know Miss Maskelyne before and may have caused some unnecessary misunderstanding. In any case, it is our fault. | hope Miss Maskelyne won't mind." Though she was making an apology, the look on her face showed that she was insincere.

Seeing this, Fay was trembling with fear.

She bent down humbly.

"Sorry, Miss Maskelyne, it was my fault in the past, Mr. Davila, | was too careless just now and almost got you covered with wine.

I will work hard in the future to bring wealth to Maskelyne Group. I ... | just hope Mrs. Maskelyne will not ..." Nova froze.

What was up with this Fay? She didn't have this kind of attitude before. She clearly said she was going to get even with Poppy.

Why was she so humble now? It was simply shocking.

The way Fay looked at Sylvia was so strange, with a hint of eagerness, and a hint of admiration.

Nova was puzzled.

Holy shit? She was in a daze when she heard Sylvia's cool voice spilling into everyone's heart like the glow of the moon.

"Miss Young, Maskelyne Entertainment will not treat any of its artists wrongly, nor would it be biased towards any artist. Everyone has a chance to be on top, as long as they have the strength.” Fay didn't say anything else, just nodded at her in a trance and headed outside.

She walked fast and her legs went weak.

She was about to hit a pillar, but she was unaware of it.

"Watch out!" Suddenly! A strong hand yanked her suddenly and she turned around Fay fell into Sylvia's arms again.

Second time! This was the second time! Fay was instantly awake. Why was Sylvia dragging her again? What the hell kind of charm did Sylvia have? Surprisingly, her heart that were full of ambitions melted. She began questioning those decisions she had made before.

No! It shouldn't be like this.

She almost pushed Sylvia away and fled.

Nova saw this and immediately said to Sylvia, "Mrs. Maskelyne, goodbye." She turned around and went after Fay.

Honey shook her glass of red wine and puffed up her plump chest, "I knew no one could resist Mrs. Maskelyne's charm.” Poppy was not happy to hear this, "What do you mean, Miss Bennett? Do you feel something for Sylvia? | advise you to quit! Sylvia can only be my brother's! If you're lesbian, just stay away from my sister-in-law!" Honey's delicate eyes looked toward Poppy, "Miss Maskelyne. I'm not lesbian, but | am determined to be Mrs. Maskelyne's bestie. Don't misinterpret my pure feelings for her." "Misinterpret? Pure feelings?" Poppy stared in shock at Honey's plump breasts.

What nonsense did Honey talk about? It was enough for Sylvia to have her. Sylvia didn't need any other female friends! At that moment, they suddenly heard a director say to Brock behind them, "Mr. Davila, your "Top Idol's Trash Picking up' is simply the Dark Horse of the Golden Cattle Awards, winning numerous awards, especially the Best Screenplay Award. But why didn't the screenwriter Wynter the Genius show up? You were the one who helped to receive the award." When the crowd heard the word Wynter, their attention was attracted. All could not help but look towards Brock.

Everyone knew that Wynter was Eden's songwriter, and now they knew Wynter also composed the script for Eden.

He was just a little too mysterious.

He had won the award, which made the crowd more curious.

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