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My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit novel Chapter 886

‘What? I must be out of my mind! What does it have to do with me?' Sydney thought to herself in shame.

Julien didn't know what Sydney was thinking, but he felt her body relax and he also eased up.

He moved his body a bit and stared at Sydney, "I told you it would be fine. They're afraid of me. Didn't you see that?"

Sydney gave a surprised look. "You had anticipated how people would react if they ran into us?"

Julien didn't say anything.

Sydney was surprised and asked, "How did you know that?" She was amazed.

Sydney was sure the guy and woman outside the car hadn’t seen who was in the car, so she wondered why they immediately deleted the video and bowed to the car as an apology even though they hadn't seen the people in it. They looked scared.

Sydney was shocked by the guy's sudden change in attitude.

Watching the confused look on Sydney's face, Julien found her cute.

He kissed her eyes and explained, "They must have recognized the license plate!"

"License plate?" Sydney was dumbfounded.

Julien continued, "Most of the people who live in Shallow Bay are rich, so they know the powerful people in the city. In Port City, some powerful people have special license plates, and I happened to have one of these plates. They saw my license plate, so they knew they shouldn't mess with me and apologized right away."

"So that's it." Sydney tapped her forehead and responded, "I forgot about that."

Sydney never thought she would ever be so bold as to get so crazy with a man in a parking lot...

If someone had bet her to do such a thing before, she would have laughed out loud.

Getting so crazy was definitely out of the question for her.

However, Sydney was out of her mind and played such a wild game with Julien. It was thrilling, but she was extremely terrified. She was afraid of passersby noticing them. It would be too humiliating.

When she saw someone stop outside their car, she was freaked out. She had completely forgotten about Julien's license plate.

'It is so unfair! We are both in the car. Why was I so scared and Julien wasn't scared at all? What if the others didn't recognize his license plate? Wasn't he afraid that someone would post the video online and then we would be dug up?'

Sydney looked at Julien, her eyes full of confusion.

Julien immediately sensed her confusion. He rested his forehead against hers and reassured her, "Even if they didn't recognize the license plate and post the video online, the social media platforms will recognize the plate. Even if the platforms don't recognize the license plate, people can’t find out who I am through the plate. My license plate is confidential and normally, no one can find out my license plate. Don't worry."

Sydney raised her eyes to stare at him. "No wonder you insisted on doing it here! You thought of all the possibilities and you knew it was safe."

Julien didn't say a word.

Sydney got angry. ‘If he had expected all this, why didn't he tell me in advance? Was he happy to see how scared I was?

'How would he be ashamed?'

Noticing Sydney was wandering off again, Julien frowned and nibbled on her lips.

It didn't hurt, but it brought her back to her senses.

Julien gasped slightly. "Baby, Focus! How could you wander off at this moment? It's disrespectful. I feel like I'm not working hard enough. How else could you possibly wander off?"

Sydney's hands grip on the man's shoulders grew harder and her nails stuck into Julien’s flesh. She moaned, "Julien, you bastard..."

Julien smirked, "Okay, I'll be gentle. Concentrate, and I'll finish it quickly."

Yet it took him a long time to finish.

Sydney felt like it could have been a century. It was only when she was about to pass out from exhaustion that he finally finished.

Sydney slumped in the seat as if her bones were shattered. She didn't have the strength to open her eyes or raise her hand. She was drained of all her strength.

Luckily, Julien was very considerate.

After he got dressed, he helped her to clean her body.

There was no water in the car, so he used his shirt to wipe her body. He was wearing only his blazer, and there was nothing beneath it.

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