After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 352

When she finished, she fired another round at the enemy.

Several bullets were fired and another group fell.

Seeing that his men were decreasing, the butler shouted in anger, "Kill, kill both of them!"

The number of these black-clad men was extremely large.

Sylvia stopped smiling and looked at these enemies with a cold gaze.

Suddenly, she smelled a hint of danger in the air.

She turned her head to Franklin with a wary look, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The man narrowed his narrow eyes and suddenly came close to her ear. The corners of his mouth also brought a wicked smile, "Sweetie, if it wasn't the wrong time and place, I would really like to ... make love to you immediately right now!"

Sylvia's pretty face darkened.

She was speechless.

She glared at him, "Shut up! Quickly think of a way to get out!"

It wouldn't do either of them any good to delay any longer.

Franklin suddenly came towards her. His handsome face buried in her neck, and gently exhaled his breath.

Sylvia was so angry that she pushed him. "Franklin, get lost!"

The butler was directly ignored, and he was so angry that he shouted, "Go! Why don't you go!"

Why should they? ... Wanna be shot in the head?

The woman was too horrible. She didn't miss any shot!

They were now a little panicked.

Just at this time, suddenly!

Franklin took out a smoke grenade.

A bang sounded.

At once, the safe passage was filled with pungent smoke that people unable to open their eyes.

Franklin grabbed Sylvia's hand and threw her upwards, "Go to the rooftop!"

Sylvia rolled in mid-air and her hands reached the half of the stairs.

She climbed towards the top. She turned around and saw Franklin's quick run, his tall body leaping, his long arms reaching out, and narrowly reaching the bottom step of the stairs.

Then the man came right after her.

They immediately ran up to the rooftop while the smoke didn't fade.

The door of the rooftop was also locked.

Once the door was locked,

The man clung to Sylvia.

She could not push him away.

The man's thin lips kept lingering on her lips.

He did what he wanted to do the moment he saw her jump!

"Let go of me!" Sylvia got angry and kicked towards the man.

"Baby ..." Franklin suddenly smiled wickedly, reached out and grabbed her long legs and yanked them.

The woman's entire body was half hanging onto him.

Then a seductive smile appeared on his perfectly handsome face, "Sweetie, after we survived, you turned out to be so enthusiastic."

Bang, bang, bang, bang - the sound of bullets sounded incessantly.

The whole quiet night sky seemed to be exploded.

A burst of screams came from behind the rooftop door, interspersed with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Sylvia narrowed her eyes at this scene, but could not help but feel shocked.

How could Franklin have such a powerful team?

The men in black had been trained to shoot, obviously.

A few minutes later, the rooftop entrance was silent, and the air was thick with blood.

Franklin hooked his lips and smiled wickedly. A trace of mockery flashed across his eyes, "It is finally quiet."

Once he finished, the door of the rooftop was kicked open by one of the men in black.

The men jumped down one after another.

"They'll help Jaiden with the followup." Franklin gave Sylvia a peck on the lips, "Let's go!"

Before Sylvia could understand what was going on, Franklin had carried her and boarded the helicopter directly.

Once on the plane, Sylvia realized that Jasper was in the driver's seat and the man in the passenger seat was Logan!

Good!

Pearlhall Villa.

Sylvia was sitting in the living room, her delicate and perfect features looked cold.

Logan swallowed hard. He hadn't seen Sylvia look like this for a long time.

He could hardly remember the last time Sylvia had been this angry.