After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 501 She was angry for a while, and then secretly gritted her teeth. She had now signed up for Assisting Needy Student Program. As for her mother who dragged her down, she just wished her mother to die.

If she could become an orphan, would she also be adopted by the Wright family and as happy as Jenna? Would she wear a beautiful pink dress and use expensive cosmetics? She would be the mayor's daughter too. She would kick Jenna out of the Wright family. She would replace Jenna! That little bitch was simply nothing! She was much better looking than Jenna. What was so great about that girl? She wanted the Wrights all revolve around her in the future! The more she thought about it, the more excited and impassioned she became.

She must study hard. She must become a lady that everyone thought highly of. She must leave this village and never come back! At first, it snowed lightly.

In a short time, it rained heavily. The snow grains turned into snow flakes, drifting towards the ground.

The world was soon blanketed by the snow. The leaves fell off the trees hung with white snow. As the wind blew, snowflakes fell.

Evie, Sylvia and their team patrolled through the disaster area in the wind and snow to see if they had missed any victims they had forgotten to save.

And at this point, five days had passed since the day of the earthquake.

Five days and five nights had passed. If there were still people buried in the ground, they could hardly survive.

Now it was snowing, bringing new difficulties to the search and rescue work.

If the water on the muddy road froze in the early hours of the morning, the sensitivity of these survey instruments would be greatly reduced.

"It's cold!" Evie was wearing a Lolita cotton coat, red and white plaid, and looked like a little fairy who had fallen into a snowy white world.

She rubbed her hands together, exhaled breath, and stomped her feet.

The feet wearing rain shoes had long been frozen swollen and red.

Then she looked at Sylvia, who was walking in front of her with an upright posture, as if the snow did not have any effect on her.

Her feet on the raincoat had been soaked for a long time, but she seemed to feel nothing at all, just moving forward and searching around to save people.

"Our boss is awesome!" Jaden opened his mouth with a puff of white steam.

It was freezing cold! "All right, don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and finish the job so you can go back and rest. Tomorrow morning, when the ground is frozen, it will be difficult to dig out the buried victims. We should save as many people as possible now." With that, Evie lifted the shovel and began digging into the ground.

The instrument ticked again, suggesting that there were people under the ground.

When they went back in the evening, Sylvia was surprised to see an old acquaintance in the disaster area.

Inside her tent a woman in black uniform, with military boots on her feet, a belt around her waist, and cap in hand, was quietly waiting for her.

"You are ..." Sylvia was stunned and frowned.

The woman in front of her looked beautiful, with smartness on her tanned-skinned face, looking quite familiar to Sylvia.

"Miss Andrews!" The woman raised her hand and saluted Sylvia smartly.

"I am Air Force Captain of the 13th legion in H Rovirsa, Mollie Gibson!" The woman's voice was loud. With a firm face, she gave off a powerful aura.

Sylvia couldn't help but laugh after hearing the woman's self-introduction.

Patting her on the shoulder, "Wow, our spoiled lady became an Air Force captain?” "You new identity impresses me so much." Sylvia nodded in appreciation, her eyes smiling.

"Miss Andrews, don't you laugh." That said, Mollie couldn't help but smile, and she became much more relaxed.

"Since that National Day gala, | had been in the army. Staying in the government department and idling away every day are a waste of time." Mollie looked at Sylvia with emotion and admiration, "It's because of you that | chose to join the Air Force!" "Me? | can't help you. The only person who can help you is you. You are the one who wants to make your life more worthwhile." Sylvia sat down on a small stool aside, "Sit down." She poured a glass of water for Mollie, "Conditions in the disaster area are bad. Have a glass of water." Mollie looked at Sylvia's beautiful face, which seemed to be always so calm and relaxed, no matter where she was.

She used to think she was catching up with Sylvia, but Sylvia always had a way of making her realize that she wasn't good enough.

She would have to work harder to get where Sylvia was.

"I'm here this time to deliver supplies on behalf of the Air Force, and I ... | want to be a pilot, Miss Andrews... My grandfather and my family do not support me. They are fine with me being a soldier. They don't think | can fly a plane. But | think | can ..." Mollie hesitated for a moment and said, "There is a great opportunity to be sent to study in Aettosa Air Force this time, and | want to pursue it." "Then you should go! It's not that hard to fly a plane. You'll know how to do it after leaning.” Sylvia held her glass of water that warmed her cold hands, and looked down to take another sip of water.

"Really?" Mollie's eyes lit up and she seemed more determined. "You have no objections?" Sylvia looked at her carelessly, her voice clear, "It's not like there aren't any female captains. If you wanna fly the military plane, it might be a little more difficult than flying the civil aircraft.” Sylvia's words made Mollie a little more confident. When Sylvia sent Mollie away, she couldn't help but look at Mollie's back with emotion.

The delicate girl had now become a female soldier. How amazing! What she didn't know was that at this time Clare had been enlisted into Aettosa Air Force and begun military drills and training.

And the legion he was in was waiting for the first exchange cadets from H Rovirsa.

Larro.

Evans family's Villa.

The weather had recently turned cooler and it was already early winter. The leaves on the trees were slowly falling and the courtyard looked depressing.

The old Evans’ health had been deteriorating recently.

He was not as spirited as before.

Today's weather was a little better. The warm sun in the early winter shone on people, bringing a sense of comfort.

He sat down along the corridor, looking at the depressing scene in the courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Quinn, go get that metal box from my room." The housekeeper dropped the broom in his hand and entered the house.