Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce! novel Chapter 618

When Julien realized what she was going to do, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and then, he lowered his head. Sydney put the towel over his head and gently rubbed his hair.

He had guessed it right that she was going to dry his hair, so he felt delighted and warm in his heart.

But he soon raised his head, grabbed her hand, and said, "Stop it. Dry your own hair first. Don’t let it stay wet for too long." Sydney knew that he cared about her and was afraid she would catch a cold if her hair remained wet, so she was a little touched.

She took her hand out of his grip, shook her head, and replied, "I'm fine. My hair isn't very wet, so I can dry it later. But yours is sopping wet, so I will dry your hair first."

When he had held the umbrella for her just now, he had tilted it toward her, so he had been soaked.

She had only been caught in the rain when it had just started, and he had soon come with the umbrella, so she had not been drenched.

Therefore, his situation was much worse than hers.

Seeing her insisting on drying his hair first, Julien chuckled, "Okay, but I'll do it myself."

"I'll help you." Sydney looked at him and said in a serious tone, "You have done a lot of things for me, so I want to do something to repay you. I can't always gain without giving. It's unfair to you."

A serious relationship needed mutual understanding and sacrifice.

If only one person was giving, it would not last long.

Since she had decided to get back with him, she naturally hoped their relationship could yield positive results.

Therefore, she would learn how to manage it.

Hearing her words, Julien widened his eyes in a daze. Seeing this, Sydney waved her hand in front of him and asked, "What are you thinking about?" Julien's eyes flashed with joy when he came back to his senses, and then, he said with a big smile, "Nothing. I'm just too happy."

She rolled her eyes and said, "Since you're happy, lower your head obediently." Julien nodded and bowed his head as she had ordered. Then, she put her hands on his head again and continued to dry his hair.

Her movements were gentle, so he felt very comfortable.

He couldn't help reaching out and wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his head on her shoulder so that she could wipe his hair more easily without raising her arms all the time. Otherwise, it would be too tiring. Sydney hadn't expected him to suddenly hug her, so her hands froze for a while, and then she gently nudged his shoulder and said, "Let go! You're going too far."

She had said she would help him dry his hair but had never allowed him to hug her.

Moreover, she knew he was doing this on purpose. Julien didn't let her go but tightened his grip.

Smelling the fragrance on her body, he said in a low and hoarse voice, "No! Let me hold you for a while. I'm dizzy."

"Dizzy?" Hearing this, Sydney suddenly became nervous.

She stopped drying his hair, raised his head, and intended to touch his forehead to see if he had a fever.

But Julien didn't have a fever at all. It was just a reason he had made up so as not to let go of her.