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?

have to figure something out to get him to agree

a game with Franklin. "Honey, will you come back home first?" Standing by the window,

Wait

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

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

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

you would be able to divorce

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

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

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

in the back were startled

"Slower!"

Sylvia's ride, and now they

expressionless, staring at the front with her eyes fixed ahead, grabbing the

back had to admit that although they

take an hour, but she drove

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

weak, you'd better get more training after you get back," Sylvia said with a frown. "It wasn't fast at all. If

was tired of looking at the two tall men and walked

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

was worth tens of millions of dollars, but it

really didn't want to

house and saw Franklin sitting on the sofa with a laptop on

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

Franklin closed his

face, and walked to the

his arms and let

his neck, and answered readily, "No." “You were looking for a house, weren't

too big and too expensive for me to hire a cleaning

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