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?

figure something out to get him to

no time to play such a game with Franklin. "Honey, will you come back home first?" Standing by the window, Franklin

deep breath, "Okay. Wait

face

their heads.

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would be able

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

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

and closed the door,

men sitting in the back were

"Slower!"

was scary taking Sylvia's ride, and now they finally understood why. They both

was expressionless, staring at the front with her eyes fixed ahead, grabbing the steering wheel and

in the back had to admit that although they were about to throw up, Sylvia looked

would take an hour, but she drove so fast that

of the neighborhood. The two men immediately got out of it and

back," Sylvia said with a frown. "It wasn't

two tall men and walked into the neighborhood in her high

neighborhood. The residents here were all big shots

millions of dollars, but it wasn't appealing to Sylvia

really didn't want to

she entered the house and saw Franklin sitting on the sofa with

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

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

changed into a gentle face, and

pulled her into his arms and let her

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

too expensive for me to

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