Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce! novel Chapter 783

As she said, she sent the recording to Julien's Whatsapp.

Hearing his phone vibrate, Julien didn't take it out of his pocket but just stared at her with a dark look, "You also realized it was dangerous?"

Sydney raised her head to look at him in confusion. When she saw his gloomy expression, the smile on her face faded slowly. She was a little uneasy, "What's wrong with you? Your expression is so scary. Did I piss you off?"

Julien sighed and took her phone away from her hand. He grabbed her wrist, yanked her forward, and held her into his arms tightly, "Sydney Raines, do you know how dangerous your behavior is?"

He called her by her full name this time.

In the past few days, he had been calling her by her nickname. Sydney had already gotten used to it.

She was a little unaccustomed to hearing him call her by her full name. She looked puzzled for a moment, but soon, she realized that he was angry with her.

And she had a rough idea that it was because of the recording.

Of course, he didn't mean that she shouldn't record. Instead, she shouldn't record regardless of her own safety.

He was angry with her for not having protected herself.

When Sydney thought of this, her stiff body gradually softened. She hugged him, put her chin on his shoulder, and smiled, "Got it. But don't worry. I'm fine now."

"Yes, you are fine now. But what if you were in danger? Can you still talk to me now?"

Julien pushed her away from his arms slightly and stared at her, "Do you know how nervous and worried I was when I saw these messages you sent to me after the meeting? I was worried that you would be discovered by Fabian's man. I know that person is ruthless. If he finds you, he will definitely not let you go. So I ran quickly to the office. When I arrived, I found that the door was locked. I didn't know if you locked it or that person did it. I only knew that my hand trembled when I opened the door. I was afraid to see..."

He didn't say the rest of the words. It seems that he didn't dare to say it, or rather, he didn't want to.

But Sydney understood what he meant. He was afraid to see she couldn't breathe or move.

He seemed to be freaked out this time.

Sydney felt guilty and took the initiative to hug Julien, "I'm sorry. I should have told you that I was fine after telling you about that matter. I didn't think of it at that time."

Julien stroked her hair, "I'm worried about you. But fortunately, when I opened the door, I saw you were safe and sound."

Sydney smiled, "That person didn't notice me. I was so lucky. When I finished my cake, I went to the bathroom to wash my hands. I was just about to get out of the bathroom when I heard voices outside. Originally, I had thought it was you. When I heard that person's voice, I realized it wasn't you but someone who was hostile to you. He was on the phone, saying that he was looking for the file. I knew I couldn't get out of the bathroom. Otherwise, he would definitely deal with me. So I stayed in the bathroom quietly with no intention of going out. At the same time, I took out my phone and recorded his voice. I didn't get out of the bathroom until he left. It was me who locked your office door because I was afraid that he would come back. In fact, I was grateful that he didn't search other rooms. Otherwise, he would have found me."

After Julien listened to Sydney's words, his heart trembled.

Her tone was flat, as if she didn't care about what had happened anymore. But Julien was so worried that his face became stern.

'She knew she would be in danger if she got out of the bathroom at that time, so she must have been very scared when she was alone in the bathroom.'

Thinking of this, Julien held Sydney in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body. He said anxiously, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left you alone in the office. You must have been scared at that time, right?"

'I should have insisted not to let her come here in the morning.

'If she hadn't come here, she wouldn't have encountered such a dangerous thing.