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."

abruptly brightened up, my eyes alight with delight as I realized

1. me.

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

that." Then he turned to the man that still remained there like a statue, awaiting

in a clipped tone that brooked

man left the room, pulling the door closed

part, I jumped down from his lap and grabbed the shopping bag the man had dropped on the floor. Part of

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

to think of getting me a gift just so that I wouldn't get angry with him. But it was obvious that Dylan hadn't gotten to that

of his own selfish and infuriating request for me to go

just his way of

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Chapter 0205