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 get him to agree to the

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

deep breath, "Okay. Wait

face and didn't seem to be happy

look on her face and got sweat all over their heads. One of them plucked up his courage and

the Townyer Villa," Sylvia spoke. She found it hard to control her temper. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

down, you would be

but she couldn't, so she

"Boss!" Logan yowled.

and closed the door,

the back were startled

"Slower!"

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

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

they were

originally would take an hour, but

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

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

two tall men

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

here was worth tens of millions of dollars, but

really didn't want

she entered the house and saw Franklin sitting on the sofa with

noises, he looked up at her. "Where have you been?" "Searching for a house," Sylvia told a lie. Anyway, they were going to divorce. Franklin had

don't want this house?" Franklin closed his laptop and waved

gentle face, and walked to the front of

she could speak, Franklin pulled her into his arms and let her sit

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

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

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