My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit novel Chapter 793

"Well..." Sean fell into a trance. Then she reacted and realized that what Sydney had said was a fact.

Sean touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment and added. "Even though you forced Greta to apologize, she was wrong indeed. If you didn't force her, she wouldn't apologize to you at all. How can she play the victim as if it's all your fault? She is disgusting."

Sydney sneered, "Never mind. She's just a psycho. Someone like Greta will never think that it's their fault. On the contrary, they will only think that it's all others' fault."

'Lyra is also one of this kind of people.

'Where is Lyra now?

'Finn said that he had poisoned Lyra with the extractive of sago cycas twice. That kind of poison will let her have one of the most painful diseases, ALS.

'Although she won't have ALS directly, she is hurt by the poison, and thus her movement will start to be slow.

'So Julien and I have tried to trace her from the doctors who specialize in treating ALS in the world. However, up to now, these doctors haven't treated anyone like Lyra or been invited to treat someone privately.

'It shows that Lyra's movement hasn't started to be slow. After all, everyone's physical condition is different. Finn isn't sure that Lyra will have physical problems. He can only say that the probability will be higher.

'Or Lyra has had physical problems. In order not to be found by us, she hasn't sought help from doctors and has ignored her physical problems.

'After all, Lyra is ruthless towards others and herself.'

Sydney sighed and put Lyra's matter aside. Otherwise, the more Sydney thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

Sydney moved her neck and asked, "How are the public opinions online?"

Sean said, "The public relations department has dealt with it from the beginning because you ordered us in advance. Although some comments are against you because Greta played the victim online, it's not serious. The public relations department has almost controlled these comments, and these comments haven't made much impact. Some media has contacted me for why Greta apologized to you, but I have ignored them."

Sydney said, "You have done the right thing. No matter who asks you, just ignore them."

Sean nodded. "Got it. But Greta played the victim online to mislead netizens. Ms. Raines, need you...?"

"No need." Sydney compressed her lips. "I understand your meaning, but there is no need for us to pay any attention to her. The more attention we pay to her, the more troublesome she is. Also, she may do something else in the end and prove that we have bullied her. If so, the loss will outweigh the gain. Just ignore her. Anyway, I won't meet her again. There is no need for us to have any further connections with her."

Now that Sydney said so, Sean could only let it go. "OK."

Sydney said, "If there is nothing else, I would like to hang up first. I will go to Skylight Corporation before you start to work in the afternoon."

Sean replied, "Bye, Ms. Raines."

Sydney put down her phone from her ear and looked at the time.

It was 10:20 a.m.

She hadn't slept for too long.

She still remembered that she vaguely saw the sky turning bright outside the French windows when she fell asleep.

At that time, it was about 5:00 a.m.

Thus, she had only slept for five or six hours. It was true that she hadn't slept for too long.

But it was because she didn't go to bed until 5 a.m.

As for these people who went to bed before midnight, she got up late indeed.

Then she swiped the time on her phone screen away. Only then did she see Julien's message. He sent it to her at about 7:00 a.m.

'He got up and left so early.

As expected, a man squatted in front of her door.

The man wore a hotel's uniform for waiters. A takeout box was next to him. He was squatting there and playing a mobile game to kill time.

Hearing that the door behind was opened, he looked back. When he saw Sydney, he stood up, put away his phone and greeted her happily, "Hi, madam."

Of course, he was happy. He had squatted here and waited for her for one hour. Even his legs had become numb. Finally, he saw her. He was able to fulfill the task and return.

Seeing the waiter's eyes lighting up, she also knew the reason. She smiled shyly. "I'm sorry that I overslept and let you wait for me so long."

"Never mind." The waiter waved his hand, lifted the takeout box, unzipped it, took breakfast out and handed it to her. "Ms. Raines, Mr. Flint ordered the breakfast for you. It has been kept in the insulation box. It's still warm. You can eat it directly."

"OK. Thank you." She took the breakfast from the waiter's hands. When she felt the heat of the breakfast, she smiled happily.

The waiter slung the takeout box over his shoulder. "You're welcome. Enjoy your breakfast. I will get out of your hair now."

"OK." She nodded.

The waiter turned around and left. She saw him off and closed the door. She entered the room with the breakfast, walked towards the dining table, pulled out a chair and started to eat breakfast.

She ate breakfast as she thought if she needed to send something to Julien.

'He didn't take a rest last night. Need I send some soup to him? It's good for his health.

'Besides, he hasn't replied to my message yet. He must be busy now.

'He didn't take a rest last night, and he's so busy now. It will be easy for him to get sick.'