Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 137

Sylvie found herself being reluctant to leave the kids. But eventually, she had to go. And even until she left, their mother still hadn't arrived to pick them up.

One day, she'd intentionally wait around for however long it'd take so she could meet this woman and tell her to take the children's security more seriously.

Just as she was reaching home, she got a text from the person she'd been awaiting feedback from on Cindy. She'd asked him to gather any important information on Cindy that she could use, and finally, there were answers. Sylvie was in the living room, her bag strapped around her shoulder as she read the text on her screen over and over. She couldn't believe it. So, Cindy had such an important position but kept it hidden from the public? Why? Sylvie's feeling of triumph surpassed whatever sense of reasoning she was supposed to have. Now, she knew exactly what to do to get back at backstabber.

She heard someone come into the house from behind but was too lost in her phone to pay any attention. But she nearly jumped out of her skin when a big hand touched the back of her nape.

"Hello, gorgeous."

She gasped, turning around to find Lex before her, wearing a brown suit and seeming all cooperate. She frowned. Was it necessary for him to touch her like that?

she mumbled, dropping her gaze

The few times he'd come visiting, Sylvie had made sure to keep a safe distance between them. But now, she was too

he

mean? You and I, we've only met once, Lex, and it definitely wouldn't have happened if you

again, but Lex put a hand

around. Anyone could walk in on them and get the wrong impression. What was

I really don't

my proposal the last time. Have you any

hated men like him who couldn't control the organ between their legs. He

I think you do considering the fact that you'd driven all the way the OTG anniversary party the other night for an intimate moment in the

tried to leave again and was stopped by Lex as usual. But this time, he grabbed her wrist, his face growing

There was