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 get him to agree to

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

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

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were staying here?" "Shut up!" Sylvia wished she could beat Franklin up, but she couldn't, so she

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

and closed the door,

sitting in the back were startled by the speed. "Boss..."

"Slower!"

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

fixed ahead, grabbing the steering wheel

to admit that although they were about to

an hour, but

was parked at the entrance of the neighborhood. The two men immediately

training after you get back," Sylvia said with a frown. "It wasn't fast at all. If I drove at

tall men

residents here were all big shots or

worth tens of millions of dollars, but it

want to come here

and saw Franklin sitting on the sofa

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 years and he wouldn't know them in

want this house?" Franklin closed his laptop

a gentle face,

speak, Franklin pulled her into his arms and let her sit on his

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

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

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