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?

then she would have to figure something out to get

she had no time to play such a game with Franklin. "Honey, will you come back home first?" Standing by the window, Franklin looked outside at the houses that were brightly lit and said. He looked like a loving

Wait for

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

look on her face and got sweat all over their heads. One of them plucked up his courage and asked,

her temper. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on

be able to divorce

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

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

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

back

"Slower!"

Sylvia's ride, and now

ahead, grabbing the steering wheel and stepping on the gas. She

to admit that although they were about to throw up, Sylvia

originally would take an hour, but she drove so fast that it

the neighborhood. The two men immediately got out of it and puked at the roadside flower beds, their

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

men and

villa district was a high-end neighborhood. The residents here were all big shots or

here was worth tens of millions of dollars,

really didn't want to

entered the house and saw Franklin sitting on the sofa with

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 years

this house?" Franklin closed his laptop

a gentle face, and walked to the front

into his arms and let her sit

a house, weren't you?" Franklin touched her hair gently. “You won't have to look

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

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