After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Shortly after, they heard the police sirens.

Mollie's heart finally fell back to her chest.

She felt secure when standing beside Sylvia and greatly liked the cozy feeling.

When Sylvia broke in, Mollie thought she had seen a savior or a celestial being.

In a trance, she followed Sylvia out of the room, watched a group of men in black keep several kidnappers in control, and saw the groups of policemen.

Mollie felt as if a lifetime had passed.

‘Are those men in black Miss Andrew's bodyguards? Did they capture the kidnappers?* Sylvia had even arrived earlier than the police.

Mollie was startled when realizing it.

Her mouth dropped open, her mind wandering.

When she finally returned to her senses, she found that she had already arrived at the police station.

"Are you all right, Mollie?" A familiar voice made Mollie snap out of her head.

Seeing her grandfather waiting anxiously, she couldn't help shedding tears again.

"Grandpa!" She threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

Fortunately, Sylvia arrived on time. Or she would be harassed by that bastard.

That was indeed good luck in misfortune.

Sylvia left right after sending her to the police station.

She flicked her hand, and those well-trained men in black sat in several black luxury cars.

When the vehicles left the police station, it was a big scene, which attracted all the policemen.

They wondered who the woman in the lead was and how she could have made so many competent men obey her.

"Miss Andrews has saved you?" After hearing his granddaughter's words, the old Mr. Gibson couldn't keep calm because of his returned granddaughter and the young lady who had rescued her.

Mr. Hill was also shocked.

"Miss Andrews is really an excellent citizen who always helps our police drive out the rascals and protect the people. | presented her a reward on the police's behalf only two days ago." It seemed he would need to thank her again.

"You are right. She's an outstanding woman!" Mollie echoed excitedly, cupping her chin with both hands.

The scene where Sylvia kicked away the rascal reappeared in her mind. How amazing! Suddenly, she looked at her grandfather solemnly. "Grandpa, | have something to tell you." "What is it?" the old Mr. Gibson stared at her lovingly. Even if she wanted the stars or the Moon, he would try his best to make her wish come true.

"I want to serve in the military. | want to start from the entry level. | cannot continue working for the municipal government anymore. It's too idle. | want to be a useful, valuable person.” Mollie glinted at her grandfather. "I'm the only child in our family who enjoys such a good life. | don't deserve it. | must be like Edgar to contribute to my country. | want to be as outstanding as Miss Andrews." Edgar Gibson was her younger brother. After graduating from a military university, he stayed in the military and became a colonel.

The old Mr. Gibson had been shocked and anxious countlessly tonight.

However, his granddaughter's words shocked him the most.

Mollie had been spoiled since childhood. Although born into a military family with braveness, she had never wanted to join the army.

In the past, the old Mr. Gibson and Teagan had planned to send her to the military.

They didn't expect her to make significant contributions, but it would benefit her life.

However, Mollie would rather die than join the army, so they had to give up the idea.

Much to the old Mr. Gibson's surprise, she proactively requested to serve in the military all of a sudden.

The old Mr. Gibson was too shocked to answer.

After a while, he found his tongue and reminded her, "Why don't you think twice, Mollie?" "Grandpa, | used to be too willful and arrogant. In the future, | must learn from Miss Andrews. She's my idol now. | will try my best to become a woman like her. She's excellent, stunning, and independent, with many achievements in her life. | don't like my meaningless life at present,” Mollie answered solemnly and sincerely.

When Sylvia broke in and rescued her, Mollie felt her heart thumping.

She also wanted to be like Sylvia to become a light to lead others.

At this moment, no one knew Mollie would become an excellent commander in the army in the future.

Right then, the policeman in charge of this case entered the room. "Excuse me, the old Mr. Gibson, Mr. Hill. Those kidnappers only said they wanted the ransom because they lacked money." "It's not true. If they had only wanted the ransom, they'd have called my grandfather long ago," Mollie disagreed, frowning. "The fat man with a strong suntan was drunk. He said | would be set free in two days. | believe there must be something else behind this case.” She was the victim, so the policemen listened to her carefully.

Mr. Hill replied to the policeman, "Keep on interrogating them. We must get the truth. Howe dare they kidnap Miss Gibson aboveboard! We must find the manipulator.” After finishing filing the case, Mollie followed her grandfather home.

The dawn broke the day.

Sylvia hacked into the police station's system and browsed through the filed case documents.

Those kidnappers didn't contact the victim's family for the ransom, except for the fat man who wanted to harass Mollie.

When Sylvia and her men broke in, other kidnappers were sleeping soundly, and one was on patrol.

The kidnapping case looked weird.

Usually, the kidnappers would seek money or murder the hostage.

Sylvia wondered what purpose they had.

‘Mollie would be set free in two days..." After closing the file, Sylvia took a shower.

The National Day Gala would be put on the following day, so she must have plenty of sleep.

When Sylvia woke up, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

She fumbled for her phone on the nightstand, seeing several missed calls.

They were from William and other mentors.

Sylvia tapped open Facebook and saw their messages with several from the actresses.

She dialed William's number first. "Hello, William." Upon hearing her hoarse voice, William lifted an eyebrow. "Hello, Miss Andrews. Are you still sleeping?" "I just woke up. What's the matter?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes, her mind still jumbled.

"We've arrived at the studio hall for the last rehearsal. Miss Andrews, do you have any other suggestions?" "Can you wait for me for 30 minutes? I'll be right there." Sylvia ended the call.

She got up after replying to others’ messages.

In a few minutes, she finished straightening herself up. Then she applied the moisturizer to her face.

Sylvia picked up her handbag and left her room.

When she arrived on the first floor, she saw piles of gifts in the living room.

Looking baffled, she asked Vaild and Mark, who were munching potato chips while watching TV, "Why are there so many gifts?"