After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 92

"So quickly?" Brayden thought Franklin was very strange today. He surveyed the man who had calmed down at this moment.

On Franklin's beautiful face, there were slightly dark circles under his eyes, "Hey, you have insomnia again, don't you?"

Since a few years ago, Franklin had suffered from mild mania accompanied with insomnia. Brayden was the only one that knew it.

In recent years, it was controlled well with medicine, and Brayden had seldom saw Franklin's dark circles.

Thus, he subconsciously related it to Franklin's disease when he noticed his complexion.

"I flew the plane all night," Franklin said in a cold way.

"Gosh! And you still work here? Are you a superman? Go back to get some rest!"

"I can't." Franklin rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Go to your place after work."

Brayden was about to say something but finally held his tongue.

At 5 p.m.

Sylvia went straight to the biggest shopping mall in downtown.

It was the first time she had gone to Wright Residence. And Mrs. Wright was nice to her.

So she should prepare some gifts for the visit.

She was always purposeful when shopping. After ten minutes, she went out of the mall.

Then she drove straight to Wright Residence in her dazzling Land Rover.

Mrs. Wright had sent her address to Sylvia on Facebook.

There was heavy traffic on her way. As the time passed by, it was almost 6 p.m.

When she was about to turn around and find other way, there came a sound of the police car from the distance.

She lowered the window and heard some passers-by were discussing.

"OMG! There's an accident up ahead."

"It's said that some children are in the car. Whether they are dead or alive is uncertain."

Sylvia frowned and got off her car, striding to the congested spot.

When she reached the crash site, three giddy men crawled out of the deformed van bumped by the truck. They left the children in the van and fled away rapidly through the crowd after hearing the sirens.

Something was wrong!

If they were parents, they would save the children at first.

If the children were of kindergarten, they would save them, too.

But now...

They chose to escape.

Damn!

Sylvia looked cold and shouted, "They are traffickers! Don't let them go!"

It was crowded here due to the accident. There were many onlookers and drivers.

Hearing what Sylvia said, the three ran faster.

Sylvia glanced the trapped children and thought which choice she should make, saving the children or chasing the bad guys.

At this moment, the van suddenly emitted some noise, and there was heavy smoke coming from the hood with some faint sparks!

Damn! The van might explode.

She gritted her teeth and turned towards the van. Two men had dragged one of the children out.

But there were still three trapped. Two of them were in a coma. The other seemed to get hurt, crying in terror under the deformed seat.

The two men fell down on the ground.

They screamed due to the pain!

She was like the cops in the movie and her kicks were quick and fluent.

As other people were still stunned, they saw that "superwoman" who even wore a pair of heels still run at an amazing speed.

It was only a few steps away. She dashed forward and jumped up again.

Given a perfect back suplex by her, the man in the lead was restrained.

And other men had clamped down the other two who were knocked down by her.

It seemed that everything just happened in a flash.

When Sylvia turned around, everyone felt choked.

What a beautiful lady!

Why did she look so stunning?

She was so powerful!

At this time, the police car stopped stably, and some policemen got off rapidly.

And there was also an ambulance. Doctors and nurses picked up the injured children.

Sylvia took a deep breath and exhaled. It was almost 6 p.m.

She hurried to get on her Land Rover and drove off.

It was impolite for her to be late.

When she got on the car, the first thing she did was to send a message to Mrs. Wright on Facebook which said, "Sis, I got a traffic jam. I may be a little bit late."