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

"Honey, will you come back home first?" Standing by the window, Franklin looked outside

took a deep breath, "Okay. Wait for me for half an

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

and got sweat all over their heads. One of them plucked

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would be able to divorce

she could beat Franklin up, but she couldn't,

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

and closed the door, she drove

in the back were startled by the speed.

"Slower!"

ride, and now

with her eyes fixed ahead, grabbing

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

ride originally would take an hour, but she drove so

car was parked at the entrance of the neighborhood. The two men immediately got out of it and puked at the

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

men and walked into

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

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

really didn't want to come here

her fingerprint, she entered the house and saw Franklin sitting on

to divorce. Franklin had never cared about her whereabouts and what she did in the four years and he wouldn't know

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

a gentle face, and walked to the

could speak, Franklin pulled her into his arms

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

and this house is too big and too expensive for me to hire a cleaning

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