Logan mumbled to himself. "That was right..."

After Sylvia walked back to her room and was about to take a shower, her phone rang.

She picked it up and found it was Franklin.

"Hello?"

Franklin's voice with displeasure sounded, "Where have you gone? Why haven't you come home? It's so late."

Sylvia was stunned. "We have just gotten divorced.”

Why did he call?

Why did he call to ask her home?

It was not the weekend. Why was he in the Townyer Villa?

"I haven't signed on the paper yet, so it's not valid.” Thinking of what Jasper had said to him, Franklin couldn't help frowning.

Why could she be so indifferent toward the divorce?

After getting off work, he came straight back to the Townyer Villa. However. The lights weren't on and they usually were.

After he walked into the house, there was no one inside and Sylvia wasn't there.

It turned out she had packed up her things and left.

Sylvia tried to suppress her impatience and to keep a gentle voice. "Honey, I have signed on the paper. It was you who proposed the divorce."

If she snapped at him, who knew if he would change his mind about the divorce?

she would have to figure something out to

time to play such a game with Franklin. "Honey, will you come back home first?" Standing by the window, Franklin looked outside at

"Okay. Wait

downstairs, she pulled a long face and didn't seem to be

in black saw the look on her face and got sweat all over their heads. One of them plucked up

to control her temper. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

be able to

Sylvia wished she could beat Franklin up, but she couldn't, so she could only snap at Logan. "Go shoot 100

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

car and closed the door, she drove at an extremely fast

the back were

"Slower!"

Sylvia's ride, and

at the front with her eyes fixed ahead, grabbing the steering wheel and stepping on the gas. She did all

admit that although they were about to throw up, Sylvia looked really cool when she

would take an hour, but

immediately got out of it and puked at

said with a frown. "It wasn't fast at all. If I drove at

men and

neighborhood. The residents here were all big shots

here was worth tens of millions of dollars, but it

really didn't want to come here

house and saw Franklin sitting on the sofa with

noises, he looked up at her. "Where have you been?" "Searching for a house," Sylvia told a lie. Anyway, they were going to divorce. Franklin had never cared about her whereabouts and what she did in the four

don't want this house?" Franklin closed his laptop and waved at

a gentle face,

Franklin pulled her into his arms and let

at him, grabbed his neck, and answered readily, "No." “You were looking for a house, weren't you?" Franklin touched her hair gently.

too big and too expensive for me to hire a cleaning lady," Sylvia

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