After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 536 Winter looked worriedly at the building that was ready to crumble and to collapse.

"Eh, take a week off and then look for a suitable office location.” Clark still looked very cold and irritated.

The fire was definitely not accidental, but man-made.

With a sullen face, he targeted Sylvia and Franklin directly.

Last time the Royal Galaxy Hotel was destroyed. Was it his turn now? Hehe-- If they thought they could defeat him by destroying the Wilson Group, they were underestimating him.

That fire at the Wilson Group burned well into the morning.

Clark, with a group of senior executives until dawn, waited until dawn. The fire was slowly controlled.

The Wilson Group's employees were all on call at home.

Early in the morning, Mayor Cody took Brayden straight to the scene, "Mr. Wilson, it was an accident. You must take care of your health. The house is gone, and you can build it again.” Listening to Mayor Cody's comfort, and thinking his attitude when the Royal Galaxy Hotel was in fire, Clark sneered.

That night, Mayor Cody stayed in front of the Royal Galaxy Hotel.

But ... now he was getting credit for the disaster relief. Clark couldn't help but hook his lips when he thought of all the evidence he'd gotten.

‘Cody, I'll let you be proud for a few more days. I'll drag you down when the time when your commendation meeting is held." Mayor Cody had no idea that danger was coming.

He disliked Clark, but it didn't mean he would have a falling out with Clark.

He directly condoled with Clark on behalf of the city, and had Brayden buy breakfast and water for the firefighting staff.

When it was all done, Franklin and Sylvia arrived together.

"Mr. Wilson, don't be so sad. Fate really played tricks on us." Sylvia looked at Clark calmly, "I don't know what's going on. First, he let the fire patronize me, and now it's patronizing you. It's really strange!" "Miss Andrews, no more joking. This is the natural disaster and an accident. Human power simply cannot stop it." Clark replied to her expressionlessly, "I heard that you have many identities. You are a designer and producer. Do you need investment for your new movie "The Beggarly Girl Is A Noble Lady'? Can | be a sponsor?" "Sorry, my husband and | are investing exclusively. We have no plans to bring any investment.” Sylvia smiled faintly.

Ridiculous! She didn't want anything to do with Clark at all.

Franklin naturally wrapped his arm around her waist and spoke in a cold voice, "Mr. Wilson, | think you may need money recently. Rebuilding the building can cost a lot. Here is a million. You can take it for emergency.” He pulled out a bank card and handed it to Clark.

Clark's face was sullen, and his eyes stared at Franklin's perfectly handsome face, "Mr. Maskelyne, do you take me a beggar? | don't think the Wilson Group is short of a million dollars?" Franklin just did it on purpose, on purpose to humiliate him.

Clark was furious, and when Franklin provoked him in the face, he was more irritated.

But he held back.

This time he fell for the trap. Next time he will definitely get back with interest.

Just then, Winter smiled and took the million, "Thank you Mr. Maskelyne for your kindness. Mr. Wilson is not in a good mood, so he speaks a bit more impulsively." "It's still Mrs. Wilson who knows what she's doing.” Franklin curled his lips and swept a glance at Clark's gloomy, handsome face.

He was here to mock Clark.

Clark ruined Sylvia's Royal Galaxy Hotel, and now he ruined Clark's Wilson Group Building.

This was so called "getting even’.

Not to mention the fact that there were so many lives and so many customers inside the Royal Galaxy Hotel.

This Wilson Group's Building was empty, only a few security guards, all of which were rescued.

In any case, Sylvia suffered more losses.

The Anto's Villa at this time.

Teun sat on the couch crying and pouting at Walt, "Dad ... What am | going to do from now on? The whole world is laughing at me for falling down.” "Has my career come to an end? Who would dare to hire me in the future?" "Don't cry, okay? It's just a show? If you can't, you can change careers!" Walt was distracted by her crying, "Okay, now I'll go find someone to contact Twitter and see if we can fix it." "Dad ... Thank you." Teun wiped his tears and was about to go upstairs when the door was opened.

A familiar figure walked in and started to change his shoes at the foyer.

"Sis? Why are you back? Aren't you at my brother-in-law's house?" Eudora, holding her bulging belly, looked a little depressed, "Something happened to Wilson Group, the fire happened last night.

Your brother-in-law must be going to condole, so he just sent me back." The truth was that Isaac had planned to send her to the Anto's Villa.

Just the Wilson Group fire just happened at this time.

She was losing track of Isaac.

What was this man thinking? "What happened to the Wilson Group?" Teun had been so focused on her fall and on the negative comments that she hadn't had the heart to focus on anything else.

"Fire. Didn't you read the tweet?" Eudora said distractedly, "I'm a little tired. I'm going upstairs first." "Eudora, be careful upstairs. Don't fall." Walt yelled at her back from the bottom of the stairs.

Eudora simply ignored it.

Teun was dissatisfied, "Look at my sister's attitude. She has yet to be Issac's wife, but she just ignores you. What if she really becomes Issac's wife?" "You know nothing? Your sister is not in good health. You know it very well, don't you? It's very hard for her to get pregnant, but for Mr. Carr's sake, she still got pregnant. You see, Mr. Carr was so moved that he directly gave her an engagement.” Walt was happy to talk about it.

He had no idea there was more to the baby in his daughter's belly ...

Teun scrolled through Twitter, and the news about the Wilson Group fire was all over the place.

Even so, there are still some strolls who kept cursing her.

She thought that the new news would steal the attention and people would not pay attention to her.

She slammed her phone to the side in annoyance.

What a piece of shit! A bunch of strolls! What was wrong with her falling? Walt had started contacting Twitter at this point, and then came up with a really wonderful way to do it.

"I've asked someone to find some starlets to help you clarify why you fell, so just wait and see.” "What?" Teun looked at Walt in amazement .

No sooner had the words left her mouth than her tweet was mentioned.

And several stars mentioned her almost simultaneously.

The first starlet: "She worked super hard, in order to perform on stage, she sprained her foot, but still refused to rest and insisted on going on stage!" The second starlet: "This is the picture of her heel worn out! Wow, | really admire her for grinding her heel like this before going on stage to open the show!" The third starlet: "Teun is the hardest working model I've ever seen!"