As soon as the question appeared on the screen, people stopped commenting and stared at the screen.
Just in case new comments would drown out this one and they could not get a response from Sydney.
Smiling, Sydney looked up at Julien.
Sensing her gaze, Julien put down his phone and said, "You can tell the truth."
Julien noticed this question apparently and knew why Sydney was looking at him.
Sydney took a deep breath, "Seriously?"
"For sure." Julien nodded and added, "You're the victim. And you don't have to ask me. You can do anything you want. That's your right."
Sydney replied with a smile, "All right. Then I will make my own decision."
With that, she fixed her eyes on the screen and answered the question: [No hatred. Why do they dare to be so presumptuous? Money is undoubtedly the driver.]
Sydney's reply made netizens excited.
[Aha, are you saying the Squirrel team was backed up by someone else? The benefits they got from the brains behind the scheme prompted them to start a rumor about you regardless of risks.]
Sydney gave a thump-up to this comment and replied: [Exactly. The brain behind the scheme is a woman who adores my Mr. Flint. Alas, this is on Mr. Flint's charm, or she would not attempt to cast a bone between Mr. Flint and me by causing misunderstanding. If her approach works, she'll have a chance to replace me, won't she? Fortunately, Mr. Flint never doubted me. I want to thank Mr. Flint's trust, @ Julien Flint. ❤]
Julien caught Sydney's reply to the question.
The words "my Mr. Flint" burned inside him like a flame. He gazed at Sydney with deep feeling through his burning eyes. In addition, his breath became heavy.
Sydney flushed with shame and thought, '"Julien's eyes seemed to bore a hole in mine. If Luke weren't here, he might even strap my clothes."
Sydney gave Julien a look with a blush, signing him to stop staring at her.
Julien smiled, upraised his cell phone, and pointed at the screen, "I like this form of address. But I prefer another one."
Sydney blinked in confusion as she looked at the words he was pointing at. "Which one?"
Julien stated slowly, "My husband."
Sydney's face was burning.
Luke sneered, "Of all the nerves! How could you brazenly ask Syd to address you as her husband so since you're unmarried?"
Julien gave a contemptuous glance at Luke and said, "It's just a matter of time. Are you jealous of me?"
Luke snorted and said nothing.
Jealous?
No doubt!
How could he be careless? She was the one he loved!
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