After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 543

Chapter 543

Sylvia handed the document back to Mr. Smith, and she smiled with ahint of ridicule in her eyes, "Mr. Smith, you are a big man who calls theshots, what? You can't handle a little girl?"

"Miss Andrews, why do you have to make fun of me?" Mr. Smith lookedfaintly sad, "My granddaughter lost her parents when she was young. Ispoiled her."

"She's very thoughtful, and it's good for young people to try more newthings," Sylvia said reassuringly, “Besides ... She wants to enter the airforce, I think her idea is good. It's just that she needs to pass theexamination if she wants to succeed.”

“That girl from the Gibson family, Mollie, has trained for over a year andfinally gotten into the air force. Not everyone can get in. She is adelicate girl, you are her idol. She is looking up to you every day andwants to be as excellent as you. I am really worried that my hair isgray."

Mr. Smith heaved a heavy sigh, "My granddaughter wants to winagainst Mollie in every aspect ... After she knew Mollie got into the AirForce, she also wanted to go."

Sylvia raised an eyebrow, "A girl who can get an airplane license isalready amazing. She and Mollie are equally excellent, so... Mr. Smith,you don't have to worry too much.”

"Miss Andrews ... You go to persuade granddaughter.” Mr. Smith hadno way out, “It's dangerous to fly a plane in the army... If one day thereis really a war, she has to go to war."

The more Mr. Smith thought about it, the sadder she was, "If you reallycan't persuade her ... I want to beg you one thing."

Once again, these guests were shocked.

Many people who thought that Sylvia was the one who became famousbecause of Franklin ... This moment they only felt their faces hot andpainful.

Mr. Smith didn't seem to fake a worried look.

"Go ahead.” Sylvia nodded her head.

“I want to beg you to come back into the Air Force!" Mr. Smith lookedas if he had made up his mind, "Only with your presence can I trust mygranddaughter to you without fear, can you fulfill my wish?"

Sylvia heard Mr. Smith's words and finally couldn't help but raise hereyebrows.

“That's your real purpose, right? The Smith family has been in the armyfor generations, and your son and daughter-in-law, all serve in thearmy. There is no reason that when it comes to your granddaughter'sgeneration, you blocked her from entering the army. So ... you're justtrying to get me into the air force.”

Mr. Smith did not expect Sylvia to nail his lie, he laughed and shook hishead, "You are still as smart as before. I'm begging you, Miss Andrews,if you can go back, no matter what conditions you offer, I promise you.""Forget it. ... I have little interest. What's more, isn't our country's airforce now going to have an exchange study with Aettosa's? I believewe will learn a lot."

Sylvia refused Mr. Smith outright.

While others in the room were thinking about one thing. Sylvia cameback to the Air Force?

What did this mean?

Did she used to be in the Air Force?

Why did they feel it so strange ...

How could they not understand Mr. Smith's words?

Sylvia didn't say much, but led off the conversation.

Mr. Smith saw that she refused and looked as if she did not want tomention it again.

He could only suppress the regret in his heart.

Franklin, who had been at Sylvia's side, had a slight surprise in hiseyes.

He heard that a few years ago, the air force of H Rovirsa had a legend.For some reason, his eyes fell on Sylvia.

But, that legend was said to be a young man...

He couldn't relate that legend to Sylvia in front of him.

Definitely not her ... Definitely not her ...

How could it be her?

That legend obviously a young man... The legend was heard to haveperished in a flying accident, and since then, the air force had beensilent for a long time.

Franklin pressed his brow, so ... how could it be Sylvia?

And others couldn't help but think of that legend back then.

So, one of the bigwigs couldn't help but say to Mr. Smith, "Mr. Smith,didn't you have a powerful general under your hand back then, abrilliant young man... Did he really perish?"

Mr. Smith's face grew sullen.

The atmosphere on the scene also became tense at once.

A cold chill emanated from Mr. Smith's body that made the peoplepresent shudder.

Everyone was suddenly silent.

For a while, no one dared to say another word.

There were even people who secretly complained about the personwho just asked the question.

What was the point of mentioning that legend?

Just when everyone thought Mr. Smith would be angry, they heardSylvia's voice ring out, "Yeah ... Mr. Smith, I want to know it too!"

Mr. Smith glared at her jokingly, converging the cold aura around himjust now, as if he had become an approachable elder again, "You arereally naughty.”

The crowd was lost for words.

For a while, almost everyone stared at Sylvia with a look of envy andjealousy .

Why was she so close to Mr. Smith?

It was hard not to be jealous.

"That child back then didn't die or supposedly perish. He's just not withme anymore. I also hope that in the future there will be less strangerumors about that child. He is alive and well! Don't always spreadrumors that I don't like to hear.”

Mr. Smith's words were obviously said to the person who had justasked the question.

There was still obvious displeasure in his tone.

The man looked terrified, “Yes, yes, Mr. Smith, you're right.”

Others, however, suddenly realized that the legendary young man didnot die?

How come he was not with Mr. Smith if he was not dead?

Such an amazingly talented young man... Mr. Smith actually let himleave?

"Miss Andrews..." Mr. Smith let out a long sigh, he seemed to want tosay something, but in the end said nothing.

He stood up, "I'm a little tired, excuse me."

The old man seemed to have aged a lot in a moment, hunched overSylvia.

Sylvia couldn't help but grimace, what she couldn't stand was this oldman pretended to be pathetic and pitiful in her presence.

It was clear he was a big shot in power in H Rovirsa.

Why was he pretending all day long?

But she couldn't bear it, and just as her mouth twitched, Mr. Smithturned to look at her, his eyes still red, "You heartless, you really don'tfeel sorry for me?"

"Don't you try to deceive me and take advantage of my sympathy."Sylvia gave him a lazy glance, "Hurry up, don't be an eyesore here, goback where you are.”

Mr. Smith was now more depressed, so angry that he stood upright,turned around and left energetically...

The crowd was speechless.

“Have you ever seen a big shot playing the victim in front of Sylvia?"They kind of saw it!