After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 296

Looking at the dead cat on the ground, no one went up to take care ofits corpse.

Tyrell was a ruthless and horrifying man.

"Frank." He called Franklin.

Franklin was stunned and looked up at Tyrell.

"Father."

"So, you still remember I'm your father?"

Tyrell snorted.

"Father..."

“You haven't visited your mother and me for almost two years. Youmust think you have grown mature enough to live without us now."“I'm sorry."

“I heard you divorced,” Tyrell said in a stern voice. He knew that his sondidn't have much love for him.

Maybe he had been desperate to cut off all connection with him. Ormaybe he might even want to...

"Father, you didn't care when I got married. Why are you asking meabout my divorce now?" Franklin looked aloof.

Their relationship was even worse than that between two strangers."Why should I care? You don't deserve it," Tyrell said coldly, "And youknow why. You are the cruelest man in the world. You killed your sister.She was such a sweet girl and you killed her!"

Franklin lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"If accusing me is what you want me here for, there's no need for that."The anger in his eyes gave him away.

He felt heartbroken at the mention of his elder sister.

“You don't deserve anyone's love, so you divorced. And look at you,you can't even keep a woman. You are useless! You have money andpower, so what? Your wife left you. Why? Because you are simplytrash! You are a murderer who killed your sister!"

Tyrell started at Franklin, suddenly got up, walked up to him, and hiscold voice sounded in Franklin's ear.

"Franklin, you're garbage. You're a waste! Of course, your wife wouldleave you. Because you don't deserve anyone's love, you should go tohell!"

"Stop! Stop talking!"

Franklin hit the pillar next to him with his fist in anger.

Blood gushed out.

Tyrell sneered, and his demon-like voice echoed in the hall. Hegrabbed Franklin's hand, “Look, you can bleed? My daughter, diedbleeding and it hurt thousand times more than you do now!"

"Why waste any time on him?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came.

Franklin looked over and saw a woman walking down the stairs. Shelooked gorgeous, in a tailored dress that was embroidered with flowers.But her words were cruel.

She walked up to Franklin. Her eyes blazed with coldness.

All of a sudden, she slapped him in the face, but Franklin had beennumb and didn't feel any pain. "You know why we called you here?"Kaitlin stared at him, "Because... It's your sister's death anniversarytomorrow. You must have forgotten all about it."

“I haven't..." Franklin's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at everyonein the hall without any focus.

It hurt... his heart hurt as well as his head.

He felt as if his head was going to explode.

It hurt so much... “Sylvia, where are you? I am so sad. I can hardlybreathe..."

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

No... He had been in guilt and pain for all these years and he had beenmissing his sister...

It was his fault...

It was all his fault...

"Ah!"

Franklin screamed all of a sudden and hit his head on the pillar.

Tyrell glanced at him and said to the men in black standing in the hall,“Lock him in the cage, and don't give him any water."

A dozen men immediately walked up to Franklin, who was in mania.They couldn't control him at all.

Franklin's eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to let it all out.

He could bear the pain and despair no more.

He had lost all sanity.

The men in black tried again and again but in vain.

They couldn't fight Franklin at all.

In the end, someone used a tranquilizer gun and shot Franklin, whosoon passed out.

Looking at him being dragged out of the hall by the men in black, Kaitlinsaid to Tyrell with a smile, "Sweetie, why keep him alive? He's just awaste."

"Don't you think the annual torture of him is interesting?" Tyrell held herwaist. "Moreover, he makes our money."

Then, he kissed Kaitlin on the neck.

“You are so bad!" Kaitlin pouted.

"Mom, Dad. I heard that Frankie's here?" Just then, Taryn Maskelynewalked into the hall in light steps with her luxury bag.

She was beautiful, with big eyes and fair skin. Her curvy hair suited hervery well.

Kaitlin waved at her, indicating for her to come over.

Taryn walked up to her and said sweetly, "Mom, where's he?"

Kaitlin sighed and didn't look as cruel as she was just now. "Alas! Hismania attacked him again. You can go see him tomorrow when he getsbetter."

“Is he missing Makena again?" Taryn hugged Kaitlin and kissed her onthe cheek. "Mom, Dad, don't be too sad."

All that Taryn knew was that Makena and she were twins and Makenawas older than her. She and Franklin once got lost in the countrysideand were separated. She accidentally fell off a cliff and died.

Franklin had been feeling guilty and had his mania, which would get thebest of him sometimes. Often several days a year.

Taryn was sad about her sister's death, but even sadder aboutFranklin's mania after that.

Her eyes turned red. "I'm going back to my room.”

It had been a whole day.

Franklin had told Sylvia he would come back taking tonight's flight, buthe hadn't called or texted her all day.

She tried calling him but no one answered. And he didn't reply to any ofher text messages.

Sylvia had a bad feeling.

He would be fine.

He was an excellent captain who had never had any flight accidents.He must be fine.

She had been following the flight information, but since the plane tookoff, it didn't seem to land.

It was four in the morning and there was fog.

Sylvia tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. In the end, shegot dressed and went to the airport to wait for Franklin.