After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 112

Pearlhall Villa.

Sylvia got out of the car with her suitcase and went straight to her study.

She fiddled with the laptop.

An hour later, her laptop looked exactly the same, but the parts inside were completely different, and a

new high-end laptop came into being.

She tried the computer's performance, instant boot, and she tried the computer's smoothness.

"The latest CPU, the latest hard drive. They perform so well."

Sylvia smiled, wrote down the configuration of her newly assembled laptop, and sent it to Adriel

Andrews.

"Here!"

After Adriel received it, he laughed happily and sent a voice message directly, "Girl, you've used these

parts perfectly, bringing out the highest performance of the laptop. Alright! I'm going to batch-produce

them now!"

"Remember my share," Sylvia replied.

"Of course."

At this moment, Adriel did not look like the dusty and dirty guy he was. He was dressed in a high-end

handmade suit. He sat on a leather office chair and sent the configuration blueprint to his assistant's

phone.

Then, with a cold face, he said to the respectful assistant in front of him, "All the new machines in our

group will be made according to this configuration."

The assistant quickly went to look at the blueprint. His eyes widened in surprise. "Those are the new

parts that we've produced. They are assembled to do their maximum performance!"

This was incredible!

Those parts were new, but they were only 20 percent better than the latest computers on the market,

no matter how they were combined.

What their company did was to produce and sell high-end computers.

However, this configuration list put their parts to the best use.

If this computer came out, it would be so popular among wealthy tech people.

He could almost see the group's sales rocketing.

"Is this the configuration sheet made by Jess, that mysterious guy?" The assistant asked, still shocked.

"Of course, only Jess can do that." Adriel mentioned Sylvia with a big smile on his face, he was in a

great mood.

He said with great emotion, "It is my good fortune to have the help of such a child!"

The chairman was only so happy when he mentioned Jess.

Not even the president could receive such treatment.

The assistant silently thought in his mind, and then respectfully said, "Mr. Andrews, I will now inform

RSD department."

"Go now." Adriel waved at him, proudly opened the Bluetooth speaker on the desk, and began to play

songs.

Adriel shook his head as he listened. He was very happy.

Wilson Group Tulip Town.

Rosie directed the staff. "The lawn has to be done. Did you spray the insecticide? There are a lot of

respected guests here today!"

"That arch is a bit crooked."

"Make sure the candlesticks are in place."

She had her hands full.

At more than two o'clock in the afternoon, there were guests coming into the venue one after another.

The guests were all dressed in beautiful and chic traditional costumes, which made them look well

blended in with the environment.

It was a good time to enjoy the flowers and smell the tulips in the breeze.

There was a large artificial lake in the middle of the Tulip Town, where some Arowanas were kept.

The tea party was held on the lawn in front of the artificial lake, with an arch made of pink and white

balloons and ribbons at the entrance.

Across the archway was a red carpet, and at the end of it was a dining table with exquisite pastries,

imported fruit, and fine red wine. It was very cozy.

It was just...

When Sylvia showed up in a traditional dress, she did not feel good.

This was a tea party themed the traditional clothing. Why was the decoration so stylish? The pastries

and the design made the party look like a western-style wedding.

Especially the balloon-filled arch, Winter's and Rosie's tastes were so bizarre.

Didn't they feel a little out of place in a traditional dress, sitting in a venue designed for a western-style

wedding?

At the tea party, there were so many guests, Sylvia went in and saw so many men.

It suddenly occurred to her that Winter said yesterday that there would be a lot of young talents.

She looked at the men who were holding the goblet and talking to the wealthy lady and frowned.

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So the Wilson philanthropic foundation was established to get these lonely noble ladies to cheat on

their husbands?

Sylvia was stunned.

Winter was sitting on a white Evodroupolian-style wooden chair, chatting with some ladies.

"Hasn't Sylvia agreed to ask Keturah here?"

"Miss Andrews is very tight-lipped, probably because she doesn't trust our foundation enough," Winter

said with a smile.

"Speaking of the Devil!" said one of the ladies.

The crowd looked up and saw a slim figure from afar.

She was dressed in a beautiful traditional dress, looking like a beauty from ancient times, fresh and

charming.