"Did she go too far?" Julien looked down at Sydney, his eyes tender, "I don’t think so. I think she's too nice. If someone dared to park her car in my spot, I would smash her car. And I would send my word to the security that no one would let her in."
Sydney laughed, and Madeline froze. Her eyes widened in disbelief, "Mr. Flint, you..."
"What?" Julien looked up at Madeline with indifferent eyes.
Madeline swallowed her surprise. "Didn't you want to speak up for me? Why are you...
Before Madeline could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a laugh from Sydney.
Sydney looked up at Julien, "Did you try to speak up for her?"
The corners of Julien's mouth twitched," Do you think that's possible?"
"Definitely not." Sydney shook her head," But I'm curious as to what you did to give her that idea."
Julien compressed his thin lips, "I'm curious too."
Then he turned to Madeline, "You thought I wanted to speak up for you? What gave you that idea?"
"You asked me what Sydney did to me." Madeline looked at Julien with anticipation in her eyes.
Sydney couldn't hold back another laugh.
Julien felt amused. "I only asked you one question, and you think I'm going to speak up for you?"
"Aren’t you?" Madeline bit her lower lip.
Julien's face darkened, and he said nonchalantly, "You got the wrong idea. Even if I were to say anything about this
matter, I'm always on Sydney's side. Who are you?"
Madeline's face turned pale. She staggered back a step as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt, "Mr. Flint, you..."
Madeline looked like she had been cheated by Julien, which left Sydney and Julien speechless.
Sydney took Julien's arm. "All right! Let's go. She is insane. Leave her alone. The more attention we give her, the crazier she gets."
Looking at Sydney's hand on his arm, he smiled, "All right."
Then the two turned to leave.
It was a rare opportunity for Madeline to meet Julien. How could she let them leave like that?
She gritted her teeth and chased them. She blocked their way. "Wait, Mr. Flint."
Julien narrowed his eyes unhappily, "What else do you want?"
"Mr. Flint, do you like Sydney?" Madeline glanced at Sydney, and a hint of jealousy flashed across her eyes.
Sydney noticed that. She was annoyed and speechless, so she pinched Julien's arm.
Julien raised his eyebrows in pain. Then he looked at Sydney.
Sydney gave him a look and then turned her head aside. She didn't say a word.
Julien instantly understood what Sydney meant and laughed lightly. Just as he was about to say something, Sydney's phone rang.
Sydney took her phone out and checked it. Seeing the caller ID, she smiled, "I'm going to take a call. It’s my grandfather. He probably wanted to ask me about the board meeting today. Mr. Weyl is an old friend of my grandfather's. He probably has contacted Grandpa."
Madeline shook her head, her face pale," No, it cannot be true! If you're Sydney's ex-husband, how could you possibly love her? I clearly remember you didn't love Sydney but have a woman in your heart."
"I do have a woman in my heart, and that woman is Sydney, and it has been her all the time. It has never changed.” Julien looked at Sydney, who was not far away, and his eyes became tender.
Then he withdrew his gaze and stared at Madeline with disgust, "I know you're trying to divide Sydney and me, but I'm telling you, it's not going to work. Not to mention whether Sydney only wants my money, even if she does, I'm glad. At least I have the money to keep her close to me."
"You're crazy! You're crazy!" Madeline yelled.
Sydney looked over towards them.
'What's going on? Why is Madeline going crazy again? What did Julien say to her?'
Madeline clenched her fists. She was trembling emotionally. "You love Sydney to that extent?"
'He doesn't mind that she only wants his money? Don't rich people hate gold-diggers? They can play with them, but they will never fall for them. But why didn't Julien care?
Seeing Sydney hang up the phone, Julien lost his patience to talk with Madeline.
He put his hands in his pants pocket and walked towards Sydney. He threw Madeline one last sentence, "I love her more than you can imagine!”
"You..." Madeline looked at Julien and Sydney, disbelief and jealousy in her eyes.
Madeline couldn't understand why her fate was so different from Sydney's.
She had to use her body and everything to get what she wanted.
But Sydney didn't have to do anything. She just stood there, and there was a man who gave her everything.
They were sisters. Why was God so unfair to them?
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