Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce! novel Chapter 662

At that moment, Julien was dreaming back to his childhood.

He went upstairs to call his mother for breakfast as usual.

Usually, when Julien knocked on the door, his mom would open it and smile at him.

However, this time, no matter how hard he knocked, the door did not open, which made him have a sinking feeling.

Julien then asked the maid to get the backup key and opened the door to his mom’s room.

Once the door was opened, Julien smelled a strong smell of blood. The smell came from the bathroom.

Julien's face instantly turned pale. He froze for a few seconds. Then he rushed to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was open. As soon as he reached the bathroom door, he saw the awful scene inside.

Her mother was lying in the tub Her face and body were splattered with blood.

She had one hand dangling from the tub, with a blade in it, and her other hand in the tub. The water in the tub was reddened with blood.

Julien's mother's body was stiff and cold. She was dead.

The scene had always been clearly engraved in Julien’s memory. Every year, on the anniversary of his mother’s death, the scene would come to his mind to torment him. He could never forget it.

Sometimes, in his dreams, even more terrible things happen, like today. Julien dreamed that his dead mother suddenly stood up from the bathtub, covered in blood, and slowly walked towards him and asked him why he was in her belly.

If she hadn't been pregnant, she could have left Flint’s family and been with the man she loved.

Then his mother strangled him with her bloodied hands.

Julien was awakened by the nightmare. He bluntly opened his eyes, his eyes bloodshot and his breathing short.

Sydney was startled by Julien's behavior. It took her a moment to regain herself. She gently patted Julien's face, "Julien, what's wrong with you?"

Julien seemed he hadn't heard her. He stared at the ceiling with lax pupils. His thin lips parted. He seemed to be saying something.

Sydney bent down and put her ear to his mouth to hear him clearly.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

'Sorry?' Sydney frowned. She was confused.

'Why is he saying sorry?'

■Who is he apologizing to?'

Sydney looked at Julien. He knew he was in a daze. He hadn’t fully woken up. She hurriedly grabbed his shoulders and shook him, "Julien, wake up!"

She wouldn't let him get stuck in a daze. It wasn't good for his spirit.

She had to make sure he came to his senses soon.

Maybe Sydney's shaking helped, Julien's pupils gradually came into focus, and his eyes slowly moved from the ceiling to Sydney’s face.

He looked at Sydney, and after a few seconds, he uttered, "Sydney?" His voice was hoarse and dry, like a duck’s.