After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 470



Chapter 470

"Okay, wait for me, girl."

A brief dialogue.

Sylvia then put her phone away and looked over towards the entrance.

Then she found Skyla and Tammy had gone to their own place to greet their guests.

She could tell Skyla was still angry from her livid face.

Sylvia curled her lips unobtrusively.

Skyla was indeed angry, she scolded, "Sylvia, that bitch! She's just a low-class person. So what if she's

Franklin's wife? Franklin is just a psycho with mania, who might go crazy and kill her!"

There was all news about domestic violence on the Internet every day, and Franklin had a serious

mental disease. She believed that in a few days, Franklin would be abusing Sylvia severely.

'Sylvia, don't get cocky now!'

Winter saw Sylvia just now, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Sylvia was not as nice and easygoing as when she was with her at the Wilson philanthropic foundation.

The cold look in Sylvia's eyes was really intimidating.

No wonder Clark was so intent on getting rid of Sylvia.

This woman really could not be underestimated.

She looked elegantly at Skyla and Tammy, "Don't get upset, you two. There are reporters everywhere."

Tammy was not happy either, but she faced the reporter's camera and showed a perfect smile, "Mom,

Mrs. Wilson is right. Don't you forget that Mr. Wilson has invited a lot of celebrities over!"

Sylvia was just Franklin's wife, and now Franklin was sick. So, she couldn't pose any threat.

Tammy's heart was filled with disdain.

"Mom, you're the earl's daughter ..."

Skyla let out a long breath and did not speak again.

It was close to 12:00 noon.

The guests that Clark invited were all there.

"Mr. Lee, this is Ms. Watts from Aettosacount, and this is her daughter Miss Andrews."

"Mr. Jones, welcome."

"Today is Miss Tammy Andrews' birthday. I heard that your family had two unmarried sons. How about I

set Tammy up with your son? Your families are matched for marriage."

Winter once again showed her excellent social skills and said a lot of claptrap.

As soon as Tammy heard Winter introduce her, she immediately smiled warmly and nicely, and then

called those people one by one.

She and Skyla came back to Larro with projects from the Hipps Group.

These guests, for the sake of Clark, respectfully and warmly greeted Skyla and Tammy.

A car pulled up to the entrance of Golden Restaurant and Darcie took a curious look, "This seems to be

the movie star Zak's car?"

Tammy smiled shyly and coyly, "Gee, I didn't expect Zak to come too."

The reporters naturally recognized Zak's car and immediately flocked towards it.

"Mr. Gill! Mr. Gill!"

"Look here at my camera!"

Only to see the car door open and Zak, the movie star, get out of the car.

Tammy secretly suppressed the smugness in her heart. With a gentle smile on her face, she slowly

walked to Zak, "Mr. Gill, it's really my honor to receive you."

Zak wore a black suit. Though he was a man in his forties, but he didn't look like a middle-aged man at

all.

On the contrary, he looked very spirited, elegant and noble, and he impressed everyone in a yuppie

sort of way.

With his good acting skills and large fan base, he won film awards. In everyone's mind, he was a

sophisticated actor of high status. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

There was no dirt on him. So, his appearance immediately attracted those media reporters to take

pictures of him like crazy.

"It's really Mr. Gill."

"Even Mr. Gill came to Miss Tammy's birthday party. It's amazing ..."

"I'm so envious! Take a quick shot and be sure to tweet it in a hurry."

"We need to get it out to everyone before someone else does."

Darcie was so jealous that her tone of voice betrayed her envy, "Tammy, Mr. Wilson really spoils you.

He even invited Mr. Gill."

Tammy smiled coyly, "Darcie, why don't we take a picture with Mr. Gill?"

That was what Darcie wanted, and she immediately smiled and stepped up to Zak.

Zak enjoyed being popular. He had been in the show business for many years, so he usually did not

refuse requests for taking group photos.

This made him look approachable, and earned him a good reputation. So, he'd like to do that.

Besides, though Darcie and Tammy were not as good-looking as those bright actresses, they were

prettier than average women.

After the group photo was taken, Zak gestured to his assistant, who immediately stepped forward and

handed Tammy a very exquisite bag.

"Happy birthday, Miss Andrews."

Tammy looked at the logo on the top of the bag, some big luxury brand. No matter what was inside, it

must have cost a lot.

Her lips were trembling with excitement, but she suppressed the excitement and politely took the bag,

"Mr. Gill, you're too kind. Thanks for your gift."

"You're welcome. You're a good friend of Mr. Wilson's, so I also see you as my good friend," Zak spoke

with great affection.

Clark and the Carson Group like to invest in movies and TV series, and Tammy and Clark had a good

relationship.

For Zak, if Tammy could help him get some investment, it would be great.

For this purpose, Zak came to this party.

He was getting older. If he wanted to switch to directing, he would need more capital support.

Looking up inadvertently, Zak saw Sylvia standing opposite him.

The woman was slender and tall, with a delicate face and her eyes glittering. In the sunlight she

seemed to be glowing.

She was not less pretty than those female stars.

Zak thought the woman looked a little familiar, "Who is she?"

"She's ... Sylvia." Darcie answered, "She and Tammy are sisters, but she's a woman of bad character. I

don't know what tricks she has used to get married to Franklin. Now she's Mrs. Maskelyne known to all"

Zak suddenly realized why he thought she was familiar to him!

Sylvia Andrews, this name was heard around the world.

Anyone in the show business had heard her name. Though she didn't work in it, she kept becoming the

trending topics. She also invested in movies, whose box office was a success.


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