Mr. Remus Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce

Chapter 96

Silvia stared him down.

“So, what did you find? Did you receive photos of me k*ssing or having S** with him?”

Neil frowned, but she left the living room before he could respond.

The silence between them was so obvious that even Leo and the housekeeper noticed it.

The housekeeper approached Silvia and whispered, “Miss Pond, have you had an argument with Mr. Remus?”

“No. Why do you ask?”

“He seems to be in a bad mood lately.”

After a brief silence, Silvia said, “It’s probably because of his workload at the company. Don’t worry about him. He’ll be fine in a while.”

“Alright.”

After the housekeeper left, she waited on the couch for Neil to return.

Around 7 p.m., Curtis called to inform her that Neil had a dinner party, so he would not be back for dinner.

After she hung up, she did not bother reheating the food and just had a few bites. Then, she watched TV for a while before she headed to bed.

Throughout the party, Neil requested his phone from Curtis every half an hour.

Curtis initially assumed that he was waiting for an important client’s call. However, around 10 p.m., Neil checked his phone. again and frowned. He turned to Curtis and asked, “What did you say to Silvia?”

a moment, and he subconsciously responded, “I simply informed

her response?”

said

didn’t ask when I’d be

“No.”

poured himself another glass

gathering. However, he accepted every offered drink tonight and had downed over ten glasses.

recovered, and Curtis was worried that all this consumption might harm his health, so he softly advised, Mr.

at him coldly. “Call Silvia and ask her to pick me up.’

checking his phone: He was waiting for a call from Silvia, not a

Silvia, but it kept ringing and eventually went

answer, Mr. Remus.”

“Keep trying!”

making several calls without any success, Neil grew increasingly

calling when he coldly said, “Stop calling. Take me back.”

the mansion, it was already 11

off, and Neil wheeled himself into

switched on the bedroom light and saw Silvia sleeping soundly on the floor,

she was eating well, sleeping soundly, and not taking him seriously.

“Silvia, wake up!”

few more tries,

state, she noticed a figure not far away and

sat up and asked, “Why are you staring at me instead of sleeping at

when Curtis called

checked her phone; there were indeed

somewhat speechless. Was this the reason for waking