My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit novel Chapter 686

Sydney looked at the bracelet. She was confused.

Then she put the bracelet back in the box and picked up her phone. She wanted to ask Julien about it.

But before she pressed the dial button, it occurred to her that Zach had just told her that Julien was talking to the Old Madam, so it wasn't a good time to call him.

‘All right. I'll call him this afternoon.'

‘We're meeting this afternoon anyway.'

Then Sydney closed the box and locked it in a drawer.

The bracelet was a valuable antique. If she lost it, she could not afford it.

After locking the bracelet in the drawer, Sydney put the key in her handbag. Then she picked up a file and got to work.

Meanwhile, after receiving Sydney's and Julien's gifts, employees of Flint Corporation and Skylight Corporation posted photos on social media thanking the couple for their gifts and giving them their best wishes.

With so many people posting it, it quickly drew the media’s attention. The media guessed Sydney and Julien had gotten back together, so they sent gifts to their employees.

Immediately, the news that Sydney and Julien were officially back together went viral.

A few days ago, several media outlets reported that the two might be back together, but the couple didn't publicly confirm it, so people weren't sure of it.

But most people believed the two were back together.

‘Otherwise, why don't they clarify the rumor?'

‘Since they don't clarify it, they should be back together.'

Therefore, when the media reported that the couple was confirmed to have gotten back together, people weren't very surprised.

People had expected it and were ready for it.

Now the media reports just confirmed people's speculation.

People have various opinions on the matter.

Some wished the couple well, while others thought the two wouldn't end well.

In short, people's opinions were very different.

At the hospital, seeing Julien’s grim face, Zach cautiously asked, "Mr. Flint, should I call the people in charge of these platforms and ask them to ban the accounts that are saying mean things?"

Julien narrowed his eyes. "No need for that."

"How can we allow them to curse you and Ms. Raines online?" asked Zach in confusion.

Julien cast a cold glance at Zach and asked, "Do you think I would allow that?"

"No!" Zach immediately shook his head.

Julien was never nice to people who opposed him.

But Zach didn't know what Julien was going to do.

Julien guessed what was on Zach’s mind, and he curled his lips. "Since they cursed me and Sydney, I must make them send their blessings."

"Mr. Flint, what do you mean?"

"Doesn't Twitter have a game in which anyone who retweets the starter’s tweet will get a gift? Start one. Anyone who retweets the tweet and says something nice about it will get a gift. Do you think they'll retweet it?" Julien asked nonchalantly.

Zach's eyes lit up, "It's a great idea! I got it, Mr. Flint. I'll do it right now."

Julien responded, "Go ahead."

Zach then left the room.

Only Julien and the Old Madam, who was asleep in the bed, were left in the room.

Julien pulled the blanket for his grandmother. Looking at his grandmother's wrinkled face, Julien felt guilty.

"Haha." The Old Madam was amused. She felt warm inside.

She knew Julien wanted to stay here with her, so she didn’t drive her away.

"Julien, I heard your conversation with the doctor." The Old Madam folded her hands on her stomach and suddenly said.

Although the Old Madam was old and sick, she was still graceful.

Every movement of the Old Madam was graceful, though she moved too slowly.

Time would never take away a lady's elegance. That was probably it.

Hearing the Old Madam's words, Julien's eyes flickered, "Grandma, you..."

The Old Madam smiled, "Don't worry. I am not devastated after hearing the doctor say I might only have two years left."

Julien lowered his eyes. He did not speak.

The Old Madam suddenly gave him a tap on the shoulder. "Cheer up. Don't be so low. I don't want to see you like this."

"I'm sorry, Grandmother." Julien compressed his lips.

The Old Madam smiled, "It's okay. It's fate. I’m happy with my life. I have no regrets. And I miss your grandfather."

Julien had planned for the Old Madam to transfer to a nursing home to receive better care, so she could live a few more years. Now, however, he was choked. He couldn't say it to his grandmother.

The Old Madam missed her husband.

What could Julien say?

How could he stop his grandmother from missing his grandfather?

He knew his grandmother loved his grandfather dearly. It was impossible to forbid his grandmother to miss his grandfather.

Sensing Julien's thoughts, the Old Madam smiled, "Come on, Julien. Don’t frown. It’s ugly! Be careful you will get wrinkles and Syd won’t like you. You're a few years older than Syd. If you have wrinkles now, when you guys stand together, you will look more like father and daughter than a couple. Then even if Syd doesn't mind it, people will say you're not good enough for Syd."