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 him to

Standing by the

deep breath, "Okay. Wait

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

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

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

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

in the back

"Slower!"

scary taking Sylvia's ride,

staring at the front with her eyes fixed ahead, grabbing the steering wheel and stepping on the gas. She

admit that although they were about to throw up, Sylvia

take an hour, but she

two men immediately got out of it and puked at the roadside flower beds,

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

tall men and walked into the neighborhood

residents here were

worth tens of millions of dollars, but it wasn't appealing to

want to

saw Franklin sitting on

lie. Anyway, they were going to divorce. Franklin had never cared about her whereabouts and what she did in the four

house?" Franklin closed his laptop

a gentle face, and

Franklin pulled 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 won't have to look for

too big and too expensive for me to hire

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