My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit novel Chapter 1111

Therefore, Erin decided to test and see how Sydney would retaliate, so that she could know how Sydney would counterattack and could get to know her enemy better.

In this way, she would be able to deal with Sydney in the future.

She had thought this plan was perfect, but unexpectedly, Julien actually intervened. Not only did he clarify that the rumors were false, he also said that he believed Sydney would not betray him.

This was completely out of character for Julien.

He had never shown any interest in online matters before, so his sudden involvement was undoubtedly a red flag.

He must have been coerced by Sydney, who even made him sever ties with the McDaniel family, which was extremely despicable.

Sydney was even more difficult to deal with than she had imagined!

The more Erin dwelled on it, the deeper her resentment towards Sydney grew. Her cute face twisted in anger.

Taking a moment to calm herself, Erin closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and rose from the sofa. She approached the broken phone, retrieved the SIM card, and proceeded to her bedroom. From the bedside table, she retrieved a spare phone, inserted the card, and dialed a number.

"How is it? Have the procedures for my return to Mediana been completed?"

The person on the other end of the phone immediately replied, "Miss, everything has been arranged."

"Good, I will leave for the airport immediately." Erin narrowed her eyes and replied with a sinister tone.

Finally, she would be able to return to her homeland!

Erin's eyes flickered with uncontrollable excitement and fanaticism.

‘When I return to my country this time, I will definitely free Julien from the clutches of Sydney!’ she thought.

Sydney had no inkling of the trouble that awaited her.

At this moment, she stood in front of the freezer, clutching a box of ice cream, engaged in a heated argument with Julien.

This was what had happened three minutes ago:

The two of them finished shopping for groceries and meat. As they walked past the ice cream aisle, Sydney's eyes were drawn to a tempting mango-flavored ice cream. She couldn't resist the temptation and reached out to grab a box, gleefully placing it in the shopping cart.

However, Julien swiftly took the ice cream from her hand and returned it to the freezer.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still for Sydney. Her joyful expression froze, and she stared at Julien with no immediate reaction.

It took a while for Sydney to snap out of her daze when Julien tried to pull her away from the ice cream aisle. She yanked her hand out of his grip, her eyes turning red as she pouted at him. "Julien, why did you put my ice cream back?"

Despite her anger, Julien remained calm. "You can't eat this."

"Why not?" Sydney widened her eyes, finding his words quite amusing. "If you can't give me a valid explanation, you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight."

The mention of "sleeping on the couch" caused Julien's pupils to slightly contract, and his expression turned serious instantly. "I'm doing this for your own good. Have you forgotten how you had a stomachache after eating something cold the other day?"

He recalled that it happened when they were making out, and before they could further the intimacy, Sydney's face suddenly turned pale and she started sweating profusely, clutching her stomach in excruciating pain. In a state of panic, Julien held her up and took her to the community clinic, fearing that something serious had occurred.

Julien remained resolute. "It's still not allowed," he stated firmly. "Regardless of whether you're on your period or not, it's not advisable to eat ice cream in cold weather. Wait until it gets warmer."

Sydney spread her palm in exasperation. "Wait till it gets warmer? Do you know how much longer I have to wait? At least four to five more months!"

"Four to five months will pass by quickly. Don't rush," Julien responded, gripping her wrist and gently pulling her hand away.

Sydney's lips twitched, and she muttered under her breath, "You're just too..."

She bit her lip and clung tightly to Julien's arm, swaying gently as she employed her most coquettish tactics. "Julien, please don't be like this. Let me just buy one box, just one."

With a pleading expression, she raised a finger and continued, "I will just buy one box of ice cream, and I won't eat it all at once. I'll definitely eat it over several times, so it doesn't matter even if the weather is cold."

"I can't allow that," Julien asserted firmly, his gaze unwavering as Sydney continued to cling to his arm and employ her coquettish demeanor. Although he felt an internal struggle, he maintained his firm stance for her own good.

Yet, there was a hint of regret in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder why she didn't employ such coquetry in other matters. Why did it have to be about something like buying ice cream?

Sydney, noticing that her usual tactics weren't working, felt a pang of dejection. Wasn't Julien usually the least resistant to her charms? Why was he so unwavering this time?

She didn't buy it. She wanted to test if his determination was genuine or just pretense.

Sydney's eyes sparkled with a hint of cunning as she held onto Julien's arm tightly, leveraging the gentle brush of her soft body against his, and her voice took on a seductive undertone as she pleaded, "Julien, I'm begging you. Please buy just one box for me. Pretty please, just one. I'm begging you!"

As Sydney continued to rub against his arm with her captivating eyes locked onto his, Julien couldn't help but inhale sharply. His lips tightened, and veins throbbed on his forehead. He clenched the handle of the shopping cart tightly, his hand veins visibly bulging.

It was evident that Sydney's coquettish tactics had a profound impact on him this time, causing his self-control to falter. He fought hard to resist, relying solely on his willpower as beads of sweat formed on his forehead.