My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

Chapter 1020 Something Is Wrong With Their Relationship?

Listening to Sean's speculation on the phone, Sydney moved her lips, but she didn't say anything.

Sydney also thought that Julien might have done it.

In Port City, he was the only one who could take the parts back from Dallin so easily and boldly.

After all, Dallin would never return them voluntarily.

Sydney wondered how Julien had known that Dallin had taken her parts away.

She was sure that she had not told Julien.

Sydney thought, 'Could it be that Julien had planted another spy in my company as Luke had guessed earlier?'

Thinking about what Luke had said before, Sydney felt Julien might have planted someone in Skylight and learned everything about her.

She wondered, 'How else could Julien know about the matter of the parts?'

Sydney frowned unhappily.

How could she be happy?

No one would be happy if their lover sent someone to spy on them and learn their every movement.

Sydney felt like a prisoner without privacy.

In short, Julien's behavior was a sign of mistrust of her.

Julien had planted a spy before, and later, she told him to remove the spy.

Sydney thought, 'He agreed, but what happened?

'He didn't do it at all.'

Sydney pursed her lips for a while before she responded to Sean's words, "Whether it's Julien or not, I'll verify this matter and give you an answer tomorrow. It's a good thing that the parts are back. Quickly tell the processing department to start working. Don't miss the deadline."

"Yes, Ms. Raines," Sean immediately answered without any objection.

When the call ended, Sydney slowly took the phone off her ear, her face serious.

A few seconds later, she rubbed her brow, opened her contact list, found Julien's number, and dialed it.

Sydney needed to know if the parts had been gotten back by him. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

She thought, 'If so, why didn't he tell me beforehand?'

Sydney listened quietly to the beeping sound on the phone.

However, after a while, the beeping sound was still not replaced by Julien's low, pleasant voice.

Sydney frowned again, held the phone in front of her eyes, and saw that Julien hadn't taken the call yet. It had been more than twenty seconds.

Sydney guessed he was probably unavailable.

When she thought of the thousands of people in the headquarters of the Flint Corporation, Sydney was no longer angry with Julien for sending people to spy on her. She was worried about him.

After all, managing a few hundred people at Skylight made her tired, not to mention the more than 2,000 people in the headquarters of the Flint Corporation.

Moreover, the Flint Corporation had so many subsidiaries, and hundreds of documents were sent to the headquarters for Julien to sign every day.

He was many times more tired than Sydney.

She had a sore back after work every day, and Julien was naturally the same.

But he was a man, so he never showed this, and he was always in good spirits in front of Sydney.

It seemed that Sydney had been neglecting Julien.

Sydney lowered her eyes, feeling a little shame and guilt.

If not for this call, she wouldn't have realized how busy and weary Julien was.

Sydney was spoiled by him.

During this time, Julien had always put his work off or aside to accompany her.

Even if he was not with her, as long as she contacted him, he would instantly respond.

So over time, Sydney forgot that Julien was the president of the Flint Corporation and that he was more tired and busier than her.

Sydney gave a wry smile.

She was just pampered by Julien.

He loved her so much that she neglected him.

It seemed that in the future, she had to pay more attention to him. She could no longer ignore him because he pampered her.

This was not fair to him.

With that in mind, Sydney hung up the phone and sent a message to Julien.

Meanwhile, in the president's office of the Flint Corporation.

Julien was sitting at his desk with a pen in his hand, his head slightly bowed as he dealt with the documents. He spent less than three minutes on each of them, as precise as a machine.

After finishing dealing with the documents, he threw them to Zach, who was standing across from the desk and organizing the documents.

And at this moment, the documents next to Zach piled more than 16 inches high. These were the outcome of Julien's work this afternoon.

Zach didn't know if Julien's eyes and wrists were sore.

Anyway, Zach felt his vision was blurry and that his legs were sore after standing here for two or three hours.

Looking at Julien's gloomy face, Zach wanted to advise him to rest for a while so that he could also relax, but Zach just couldn't say it.

He could only grit his teeth, endure the tiredness, and silently sort out the documents.

A minute ago, Julien's cell phone rang. Zach glanced at it. It was Sydney calling. Zach immediately perked up.

Zach thought that Julien would answer Sydney's call anyway, which meant Zach had an opportunity to move his legs and take a break.

However, Julien actually did not pick up the phone as if he did not hear it ringing. He didn't even stop working on the documents.

Zach was disappointed that he couldn't rest, and his heart lurched. He had a bad feeling.

'What's going on?

'Mr. Flint did not take Ms. Raines' call, and he pretended not to hear it. He's so indifferent.

'Is there something wrong between them?'

Zach looked at Julien's phone, which had gone silent, and then at Julien, who had just dealt with a document. Zach panicked.

He wondered, 'Oh no, is there really a problem with their relationship?'

Zach gasped and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Flint, that was Ms. Raines on the phone. Did you not see the caller ID?"

Zach felt this question was quite redundant.

How could Julien not have seen it?

When Zach looked at Julien's phone screen, he saw Julien glance at it.

So Julien must have seen the caller ID.

He deliberately did not answer the phone.

Julien stopped writing and looked up at Zach, with somber, indifferent, and sharp eyes.

Feeling that his mind had been seen through by Julien, Zach hastily lowered his eyelids.

The moment Zach tried to avoid Julien's eyes, Julien said coldly, "Yes."

Zach jerked his head up at that, "You saw it?"

Julien did not respond.

Zach opened his mouth. "Then ... why didn't you take it?"

Julien just looked at Zach with deep eyes.

Zach's scalp tingled under Julien's gaze, so he hung his head again, his mind in turmoil and anxiety.

Zach thought, 'That's terrible.

'There must be something wrong between them.'