Luke Chase was her childhood friend, a typical rich kid.
Luke probed. "Are you really sure?"-
"I've never been surer." There has been a smile on the corners of Sydney’s mouth ever since she came out
She had always been sophisticated and beautiful. That smile seemed to have dispelled the years of gloom and made her look brighter.
Luke sighed. "I thought you'd never get over him. I've been worried about you for the past six years. How the hell did you fall in love with that scumbag?"
Sydney nodded. "Yes. Why was I so stupid?"
"Fortunately, you didn't wake up too late. You'd be old and faded if you took another six years." Luke laughed and continued, "I used to think that if you got old and were kicked out, I could marry you reluctantly since we're childhood friends.”
Sydney rolled her eyes at him. "Don't jinx it.”
"By the way, this is the divorce agreement you asked me to prepare. Take a look."
Sydney casually flipped through the documents after receiving them. "I won't take anything from Julien. I didn't owe him anything before, and I won’t owe him anything in the future."
She signed her name without hesitation.
Luke saw how decisive she was and could not help but smile. "Good. You don't drag your feet at all."
Sydney put the pen away and raised her brows slightly. "Let’s go to the hospital."
"Sure thing, milady!"
The top floor of the hospital was exclusive for VIP patients.
After finding Room 1203, Sydney knocked on the door and pressed on the handrail to push the door in.
On the hospital bed, a delicate woman seemed frightened of her. The woman hid under the quilt in horror, teary-eyed and terrified of her.
Julien’s expression also sank, and his voice was cold as ice. "What are you doing here?"
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