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?

out to

"Honey, will you come back home first?" Standing by the window, Franklin looked outside at the houses that were brightly lit and said. He

"Okay. Wait

long face

over their heads. One of them plucked up his

Townyer Villa," Sylvia spoke. She found it hard to control her temper. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

you would be able to divorce

out, gloating, “I thought you were staying here?" "Shut up!" Sylvia wished she could beat Franklin up, but she couldn't, so she could only snap

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

as she got in the car and closed the door, she drove at an

the back were startled

"Slower!"

it was scary taking Sylvia's ride, and now they finally

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

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

hour, but she drove so fast that it

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

back," Sylvia said with a frown. "It wasn't fast at all. If I drove at full speed, would you die

the two tall men and walked into

was a high-end neighborhood. The residents here were all big

of

didn't want

house and saw Franklin

for a house," Sylvia told a lie. Anyway, they were going to divorce. Franklin had never cared about her whereabouts and what

want this house?" Franklin closed his laptop

into a gentle face, and walked

her into his arms and let her sit on his

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

too expensive for me to hire a

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