After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 681

Chapter 681

Early the next morning.

In the slowly swaying morning mist, a black car drove out of the gate ofMI6.

Sylvia nestled in Franklin's arms, watching the scenery outside the carwindow slowly pass by.

"If you're tired, sleep a little longer.”

A calm voice sounded behind Sylvia, and a large hand wrapped aroundher slender waist, lifting her up and locking her into a warm embrace.Being held so intimately by Franklin, Sylvia had no objections. Shelooked up and met his sharp gaze, "Shall we go to the airport?"

"Yes." Staring at Sylvia's fair, pretty face, Franklin stroked her smoothhair from time to time.

"Get some sleep.” Adjusting Sylvia into a relatively comfortableposition, with his large hand pressing her head against his chest,Franklin said faintly.

With her head pressed against that fine chest, Franklin's words wereheard in her ears.

Upon hearing this, Sylvia immediately understood that there was stillsome time left before reaching the airport. After a moment of thought,she obediently followed and leaned on Franklin to rest with her eyesclosed.

About an hour later, the car slowly came to a stop.

The fog slowly dissipated. The previously blurry buildings and treesaround became visible as a whole, almost all revealing clear outlines.Sylvia slowly opened her eyes and saw that the earth was graduallycovered with a layer of golden halo.

The sun is out.

The fog has dispersed.

They arrived at a private airport's tarmac.

A red helicopter was quietly parked there.

Sylvia was carried onto the plane by Franklin and she sat down, pickedup her phone, and posted a message on Facebook.

Then she put the phone away, found a comfortable position inFranklin's arms, and closed her eyes.

The airplane's propeller whirred as it fanned the air, and then slowlyascended into the sky.

Heading towards their destination.

At the same time, a private plane took off in Larro and flew towardsMiddle East.

There are over ten men in black on the private plane, and hundreds ofboxes of drugs are loaded. The leading man has a cold expression onhis face, "The boss has flown to the Middle East first. We mustimmediately go to meet her. There can be no mistakes this time. Doyou hear me?"

"Heard it!" The men in black responded with a loud voice.

Then they took their seats one after another.

Three hours later.

The plane landed at a private airport.

Sylvia and Franklin got off the plane together and immediately got intoa limited edition Rolls-Royce, which smoothly drove on the road.

An hour later, the Rolls-Royce slowly approached a private villa in thesuburbs.

The tightly closed iron gate slowly opened to let it in.

In the car, Sylvia, who had been keeping her eyes closed all along,finally opened them.

Her cold eyes looked out of the window, only to see the car stopping infront of a magnificent villa, where countless black-clad men had beenwaiting for a long time.

Jasper, who was in the driver's seat, immediately got out of the car andopened the door for Franklin.

"Master," Jasper respectfully called out after opening the car door.Franklin nodded and immediately stepped out of the car with longstrides. His sharp eyes scanned around, taking in everyone'sexpressions in an instant.

"Mr. Maskelyne, you finally arrived.”

As Franklin got off the car, a voice with a hint of respect sounded. Amiddle-aged man stepped forward a few steps and warmly greetedFranklin.

"Mr. Arnold,” Franklin nodded lightly and greeted the other person.

His voice was indifferent, but mixed with a sense of detachment thatwas irresistible.

Justice Arnold was suddenly embarrassed.

However, he was familiar with Franklin's personality and did not feeluncomfortable. He still warmly said, "Please come in quickly, the othershave arrived.”

Franklin glanced at Justice and nodded, but didn't go in.

Instead, he turned and bent down to poke his tall body into the car.Justice was stunned and couldn't help but look over toward the car,only to see that Franklin had actually carried a beautiful woman out ofthe car.

The woman is extremely beautiful, with fair skin and delicate features.Especially her cool gaze, which bears a striking resemblance toFranklin's distant eyes.

A hint of amazement flashed through his eyes instantly!

What a beautiful woman!

But... who is she exactly? How could she make Franklin personallyescort her out of the car?

Who doesn't know that Franklin is not interested in women and hasalways been a loner? In the past, when someone intentionally sentwomen to his room, he threw them out.

Unbelievable!

Justice's eyes widened in shock as he stared at Sylvia without blinkingfor a moment.

Sylvia's red lips were pursed and her indifferent gaze swept overJustice.

Such a strong and cold gaze!