After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 93

Mrs. Wright texted back in the next second, "That's OK. Wait for you."

At the accident scene.

People were telling the police about how the beautiful woman knocked down the evildoers.

After they finished, a policeman asked, "Where's the heroine?"

Everyone looked around but failed to find her. "She was here just now!"

"Sir, you don't see her. She's so cool and beautiful!"

"Holy! I suspected that I was watching a movie."

"Really?" the policeman felt a bit doubtful. But he looked at the three arrestees and confirmed a

member of vice squad again, "It's probably the three-guy crew we have been chasing for human

trafficking. Come and take them away!"

Unexpectedly, somebody videoed how Sylvia saved the children. It was awesome that she just kicked

on the seat and snapped it up mightily!

As the video was posted on the Internet, it soon drew the attention from netizens.

"She's really a heroine. Her actions are so cool!"

"I think she looks like our Goddess Sylvia. Am I the only person?"

"The view of her back...So alike."

"But our Goddess Sylvia is not so powerful."

"I agree...It's not her. Definitely."

"She can save others while wearing skirt and heels! It's OK."

At this moment, another uploaded the video about Sylvia kicking the traffickers down on Twitter.

In the video, the lady moved fluently, especially the scene she leaped to her feet and struck down two

bad guys at the same time. That was so amazing.

And nothing was better than the last back suplex. It was perfect.

Then... The beautiful lady turned around... Everyone was stunned.

"Jesus! Sylvia!"

"Our Goddess Sylvia!"

"My Goddess, I don't ever know you're such a person!"

"You're amazing, same as superwoman!"

"No one will not love such a Goddess."

"My Goddess just save a few families on the way! It's sooo touching."

"Goddess, why are you so cool!"

"Even though she wore a skirt and fought with others, she didn't expose herself. How did she do that!"

The hashtags about Sylvia were the trending topic on Twitter again.

"Goddess Sylvia Is a Top Martial Artist"

"Goddess Sylvia Saved the Children Trapped in a Van"

"Take Apart the Seat by Hands; Struck Down Human Traffickers by Chance"

"You Do Love Such a Positive Goddess, Don't You"

The netizens who always picked on Sylvia were stunned.

"I make a decision. I will never bad-mouth her."

"I think she's not hyping. It's uploaded by others..."

"No one can anticipate a car accident. And she knew nothing about the children and the traffickers,

didn't she? So, it's subconscious for her to save the children and kick down the bad guys...I should

apologize for my misunderstanding before."

"I admire the person like her! I will never criticize her for hyping or doing cosmetic surgery! The moment

she turned around and looked at the traffickers really makes me fall in love with her."

"I'm so touched by her. I suddenly feel jealous of Logan. Why does he have such a wonderful

girlfriend!"

Then...

Hashtags about Logan became trending, too.

"I'm So Jealous That Logan Has Sylvia as His Girlfriend"

"Logan is the Luckiest Man"

Logan had no idea why he was mentioned.

What happened?

And the official Twitter account of the Larro government tweeted quite humorously, "To the heroine,

thank you for helping us capture the three flagrant human traffickers, and for saving the children at

about 6 p.m. If you read our tweet, please contact us. We have prepared 50,000$ and a cute silk

banner for you. Thanks once again."

It meant the government authenticated what Sylvia did!

What she did was acknowledged by the government!

Netizens gathered up in the comments section of the official account of the government, constantly

writing down what they knew.

"Her name is Sylvia. Logan, the president of Longevity Pharmaceuticals, is her boyfriend. Contact him.

He will find Sylvia for you."

"Sylvia is very cool!"

"Sylvia is praised by the government."

"My Goddess is wonderful!"

Sylvia had now parked her car in front of the gate of Wright Residence.

It was in the complex where government officials lived. Almost all the residents were officials.

Each house was a detached two-layer villa. It couldn't compare with the large villa of Franklin who was

born in the top wealthy family. But it was tidy, clean and spacious.

Hardly had Sylvia got off when Police Chief's car entered the complex. The driver said loudly, "Look,

Mr. Hill! She's the heroine!"

"What heroine?" Jenson Hill frowned.

The driver saw Sylvia walk in the house of Mayor Cody and said excitedly, "She's...she's the heroine

who caught the traffickers and saved the children!"

With his eyes twinkling, Police Chief said, "Really?"

...

Sylvia stepped in the Wright Residence with a gift box.

Hearing the footsteps, Mrs. Wright came out to greet her, "Sibbie, here you are."

"It's a bit congested." Sylvia smiled and gave the box to Mrs. Wright in a casual way, "Sis, it's for you

and your husband."

Mayor Cody stood up from the sofa and saw a tall and young lady who had good looks but dressed

down.

She was as beautiful as nymph.

Mrs. Wright always told him before that Sibbie was very beautiful. But it was still beyond his

expectation.

"Welcome. Just make yourself at home. "

Sylvia nodded to Mayor Cody and said, "Hello, Mr. Wright."

Mayor Cody was urbane, and he looked in a good shape, unlike other potbellied middle-aged men.

He was tall and straight who must be a good-looking man in his youth.

Mayor Cody felt it a bit strange to be brother-in-law of such a girl who was younger than his son.

He had to sigh in mind that his wife was inconsiderable about it.

Mrs. Wright had unwrapped the gift box and found inside were laid two watches for lovers which were

internationally branded. She was amazed and asked, "Sibbie, why do you give us such expensive

gifts?"

"Mere two watches. Not expensive," said Sylvia casually.

"Sibbie, I'm the person who need your help. And you just visit us with gifts." Mayor Cody looked at Mrs.

Wright, feeling a bit embarrassed.

She was so smart and sensible.

No wonder his wife loved her so much.

Hearing the sound downstairs, Brayden and Franklin got out of the study. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Brayden, it's your auntie!" said Mrs. Wright in a dissatisfied tone.

Brayden was speechless.

What was wrong with his mother?

She even asked him to call a girl younger than him "auntie"?

He would rather be killed than call her "auntie".

But Sylvia looked at the man behind Brayden who was in captain uniform.

Franklin?

Why was he here? And why was he still in uniform?

Sylvia frowned slightly. She counted in mind how long Franklin flew. Did he fly the plane all night? And

he didn't even have a rest? He just cared nothing for himself!

When she was fancying on her side, Brayden just said, "Frank, this is Master Keturah. My

mother's...non-related younger sister."

He would never call her "auntie".

"Son, you are so silly. They know each other." Mrs. Wright patted her son and said, "Hurry. Go wash

your hands with Sibbie and Frank. We'll have dinner soon."

Both Sylvia and Franklin lost their words.

It had been so many years that they were urged to wash their hands... But it did happen again in Wright

Residence...

For the moment, they seemed to get back to their childhood...

Probably, Mrs. Wright was the only person who would urge them to wash their hands.

Unconsciously, Sylvia just felt a bit warm and wanted to keep the feeling for a long while.

This was one of the reasons why she liked to stay with Mrs. Wright.

She offered Sylvia the feel and taste of home.

Then the three went to the washroom to wash hands obediently.

Franklin applied some hand sanitizer habitually. And then he grabbed the hands of Sylvia next to him

and rubbed them gently.

Sylvia tried to get rid of him but failed.

She lowered her voice, "What are you doing?"

"Wash your hands," said Franklin's cold voice.

Before they got divorced, he liked to grab her hands and wash for her at home.

Her little hands were soft, and he couldn't put it down.

"I can do it myself." Sylvia blushed.

When her little hands were held in his big hands, the virus attacked her again! Damn!

But they seemed to forget Brayden who was also washing next to them!

He goggled at them.

His mother just told him they knew each other, and he thought they were merely normal friends.

But what they had done obviously showed that they were intimate!

He and Franklin grew up together from their childhood, and he never saw his mate have interest in

some girl!

But now, they two were on intimate terms!

After they finished, Sylvia fled the washroom.

Brayden gripped Franklin who was about to chase after Sylvia and asked, "Dude, what are you doing?

You want to be my uncle-in-law?"

"You refuse to call her auntie, don't you?" Franklin pushed Brayden away, looking aloof.

Brayden was speechless.