After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 928



Chapter 928

Chapter 928

Half an hour later, Franklin and Sylvia walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau together. They each held a certificate in their hands. Franklin opened his certificate and flipped through it, looking at the date on it. He couldn't help but freeze.

"This is truly fate," he said.

"What's wrong?" Sylvia also opened her own certificate and looked carefully at it. She saw a very auspicious number on it.

The date was March 14th, White Day. It was a very good day.

The first time they got married, they just randomly went to get the certificate without much thought. Even now, he couldn't remember what day they got married on back then. When they got divorced, it was also done casually - if they wanted to divorce then they did...

They had gotten two certificates now but the feeling when receiving them were completely different from each other.

"It's better to choose an auspicious day than just any old day," Sylvia put away their marriage certificate and opened the car door. “Let's go eat barbecue."

Larro had four seasons like spring all year round and felt warm around them with sunlight shining down on them like a halo.

She stood by the car door looking up slightly towards him with her face glowing under faint golden light from sun rays while her delicate features shone brightly beautiful.

The man softly uttered one word. "Okay."

Their eyes met with deep affectionate feelings as Apollo-like tall handsome man gazed upon her fondly while standing beside her next to black Bentley convertible where gentle breeze brushed past lifting up Sylvia's ink-black hair creating perfect high- definition picture moment captured by street photography enthusiast who happened upon this scene outside Civil Affairs Bureau building which quickly spread across Twitter and TikTok platforms garnering thousands of likes within minutes.

“Passing by Civil Affairs Bureau building when | stumbled upon this stunning couple; snapped some photos."

This photographer had only recently started their street photography account with only forty or fifty thousand followers yet once these pictures were uploaded onto TikTok platform likes skyrocketed reaching over ten thousand within mere minutes.

"Isn't that Mr. and Mrs. Maskelyne? What are these two doing outside Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"Oh my god! Did anyone notice Mrs. Maskelyne holding onto a little red book?"

“Weren't they already married? Why are they getting another certificate now? Is this really what happened?" "You're such an amazing photographer! How did you manage to capture such a matched couple so effortlessly?"

The street fashion photographer didn't even recognize Franklin and Sylvia when he took the photo. It wasn't until he saw all the replies under his post that he suddenly realized what a big deal it was. He couldn't believe he had captured such a famous couple on camera! The video went viral, trending on various social media platforms and climbing up the charts at an alarming rate.

“Look at Mr. Maskelyne's sweet gaze and affectionate expression, it's so enchanting," one user commented. "You can tell if someone loves you or not just by looking into their eyes," another added. "They're so in love with each other!" exclaimed yet another user.

"So... why did they only just get their marriage certificate now? Were they divorced before or were they never married?" asked curious netizens who turned into detectives trying to uncover more information about the couple.

Sylvia hadn't expected that simply getting her marriage certificate would lead to becoming a trending topic online. She was about to ask someone to take down the post when she noticed negative comments starting to appear.

"This couple is shamelessly buying trending topics and using marketing tactics."

"They purposely went outside City Affairs Bureau with their marriage certificate for photos, then marketed themselves as an ideal couple for publicity purposes. Their family business has gained popularity again thanks to this stunt."

"They're always trying too hard - how many times have they been on top of these trends?" "| feel sick just looking at them."

Suddenly, within minutes, these negative comments flooded every comment section under every major influencer who shared the photo and video - drowning out any positive feedback that may have existed earlier.

Initially after posting Sylvia and Franklin's picture and video online, many influential posters reposted it which led to skyrocketing likes and comments; gaining tens of thousands followers in mere hours for our street fashion photographer friend's account.

But now... Almost every single influential poster had nothing but hate speech in its comment section. Sylvia found herself amused by all this negativity. "This is obviously organized marketing activity."

Logan sat on the couch next to her, tapping away on his tablet. "Should | just remove the trending topic and delete all these fake reviews and insults from the trolls?"

"| was originally thinking of removing it, but now | don't think it's necessary. Removing it will only make the trolls continue to insult us and call us out for being guilty," Sylvia waved her hand. "Find out who is behind these trolls and get some evidence. It's better than me removing the trending topic which would backfire."

"Okay, I'll take care of that now," Logan stood up. "The Owen brothers are coming back from Africa soon, boss, why don't we all get together?"

"Sure!" Sylvia nodded. "They've been gone for a while; there should be good news from them."

Logan thought bitterly to himself about mining... what good news could there be? They probably just found something valuable... the two little mining elves must have gotten really tanned in Africa.

Thank goodness he wasn't sent to mine.

“| won't keep you here for dinner tonight," Sylvia looked at the time before suddenly remembering something. "Has Longevity Pharmaceuticals’ anniversary celebration been planned yet?"

"It has been planned but hasn't been reviewed by you yet," Logan yawned. "But RL 133 has already been put into production

so...

Sylvia's beautiful face showed a hint of seriousness. "Give some to those science experts first as well as those imperial guards and border guards... all of them need some too! Personally deliver them without any middlemen taking advantage."All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

"| know; I'll personally oversee this matter," Logan said before leaving with his briefcase in tow.

“Don't let me hold you up!" Sylvia didn't even bother sending him off while their butler quickly got up to see Logan off. Wow! Their wife was really cool! Look at how she talked business with Logan earlier - she was amazing!

What is RL 133? It sounds pretty impressive.

As he pondered silently, Sylvia handed him a small bottle. "RL 133 - it prolongs life."

"Is this for me?" The butler looked excitedly at Sylvia; isn't this medicine very precious? Prolongs life! No wonder Karina gave such strict instructions earlier when talking with Logan.

“Am | giving it to someone else?" Sylvia laughed as she went upstairs. "Thank you Karina!" The butler was so excited that he quickly went to fetch water.

Sylvia watched as he became as excited as a child, his smile growing wider.

Logan acted quickly and resolved the issue with the trolls around 10 pm that night.

"These are transfer records, Ashlyn's personal messages to those marketing accounts, Al eg themi\to\ cal (yas HACC are also streenshots of transfers made to the trolls company and some chat logs. It's all here," Logan sent these records directly to Sylvia on Facebook. Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

After scanning through them briefly, Sylvia laughed. "Ashlyn still hasn't ame We VC, thishiria,

mingenda einan aecident because of the car produced by the Ritter Group. | haven't settled accounts with them yet, but they come looking for trouble first." Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

A hint of fierceness flashed in her almond-shaped eyes as she spoke playfully. "Since it's like this, then let's settle all accounts once and for all!"

At exactly midnight...

All major marketing accounts simultaneously posted identical tweets or posts on certain platforms.

The content was completely uniform.

"The Ritter family heiress is jealous of others' happiness! She intentionally bought trolls to humiliate Mr. Maskelyne and Mrs. Maskelyne? Evidence is conclusive!

All images attached were private chats between Ashlyn and various marketing accounts - transfer records included - even chat logs from when they interacted with customer service at the trolls company!

Not one image was missing! Everything was clearly listed out for everyone to see!

Moreover, there were many marketing accounts who had been bought by Ashlyn during the day but now not only exposed her face but also their own faces by posting these tweets themselves!

So trending topics had two very strange hashtags. "Marketing account slaps itself in its own face; how funny!" And "Are marketing accounts going crazy?"

Marketing account owners were confused because they hadn't posted any such tweet at all! Why did their tweet post identical content at exactly the same time?

They didn't know about it themselves? This wasn't something they'd sent out at all! So... who stole their account?

The owners trembled with fear while making various guesses but dar

not say anythi Ghdelsts anyinnna eityerewouita ie dare act? No way would they dare act since who knows what else awaited them ahead? Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

And at this moment, the Ritter family had fallen apart! Mrs. Ritter was fuming with anger. She slapped Ashlyn hard across the face and yelled, "Why did you act on your own?"

Ashlyn bit her teeth in frustration, her eyes turning red as tears welled up inside them. "I only did it because | saw how Sylvia treated you badly before and | wanted to stand up for you!" she said.

Mrs. Ritter glared at Ashlyn hysterically, as if she could make her eyeballs pop out of their sockets with just a look.


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