Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0205

Sydney's POV

I pulled back from the hug when heard a clap.

I looked at him, my face a few inches from his with my arms still woven around his neck, "Why'd you clap? "I asked with a small smile, my eyes searching his face curiously. There was a playful glint in his eyes that made me wonder what he was up to.

He only smiled back. He didn't need to answer my question because one of his men opened the door to my room and walked in at that moment.

The man held a shopping bag in his hand. "Good evening, sir," he politely inclined his head in greeting. then he nodded at me, "Ma'am." His stoic expression gave nothing away about the contents of the bag. I looked from him to Dylan, keeping my arms looped around Dylan's neck.

"What's that?" I arched a questioning brow, "Is that mine?" A tiny flutter of excitement stirred in my chest at the thought that Dylan may have actually gotten me a gift.

He nodded with a smile, his hands squeezing my ass cheeks possessively. "All yours."

my eyes alight with delight

1. me.

unable to hide the pleased surprise in my tone. A part of me still couldn't quite believe he would do something like that, He cocked his head to a side with a mocking thinking face, playing it

like that." Then he turned to the man that still

out in a clipped tone that brooked no

final nod, the man left the room, pulling the door

grabbed the shopping bag the man had dropped on the floor. Part of me wondered if this gift was truly for my benefit, or if it was simply a calculated move to

over the Italian name of the high-end clothing line printed on the bag and I could tell that it was likely a dress that was inside. A rush of conflicting emotions swirled through me - pleasure

he even truly cared about my feelings at all. I mean it would be nice for him to be worried enough about me to think of getting me a gift just so

and infuriating request for me to

just his way

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Chapter 0205