My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

Chapter 890 Don't Call Me Baby

As expected, it tasted great.

Sydney gave Julien a thumbs up in praise.

His thin lips curved up. "Eat more, since it's delicious."

Saying that, he began to shell shrimps for her.

After that, he poured some juice into her glass.

He almost put all the dishes in front of Sydney. The food piled up.

However, Julien didn't want to stop, and he seemed to have become addicted to it.

When Sydney saw that he was going to continue serving her, she grabbed his wrist and shook her head. "Okay, stop it. That's enough."

Julien glanced at her plate and realized that he had given her too much food.

He put down his hands with a guilty face and coughed lightly. "Sorry, I'll stop now. Just eat."

Sydney then let go of his hand and picked up her fork to eat.

As she ate, she suddenly realized something and stopped chewing.

When she first got up, didn't she plan to bite this man because he caused her to lose all her strength and fall down?

How came she hadn't done so by now?

Sydney looked at the sumptuous delicacies in front of her, thinking that Julien was too good at pleasing and tempting people.

Now that he had made such a good meal for her, she would let him off.

Thinking of this, Sydney went on eating happily.

She would never admit that she was easily satisfied.

She was just too nice.

Yes, too nice.

Sydney nodded her head slightly.

When Julien saw this, his eyes narrowed for a moment. Then he reached out and rubbed her soft hair, wondering what she was thinking.

Sydney was eating when her head was ruffled by Julien. She glared at him. "Julien, what are you doing?"

Julien curled his lips. "Your head is so cute that I couldn't help it."

Sydney didn't feel the slightest bit happy about what he said. She felt it was a little creepy.

Her mouth twitched slightly, and she subconsciously moved her chair to sit a little farther away from this pervert.

'Your head is so cute that I couldn't help it.'

He made it sound like he wanted to twist her cute head off.

Seeing Sydney pulling the chair, Julien blinked in confusion. "What's wrong?"

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Sydney, of course, could not tell him that she had misunderstood his words. She took a bite of food and shook her head slightly. " I was just adjusting my seat to make it more comfortable."

Julien raised his chin without commenting on it.

After the meal, Julien cleaned up the table.

Sydney saw that he insisted on doing it, so she didn't stop him. She went to rest on the sofa.

After all, since he was willing to do the work for her, she was happy.

Sydney lay on the sofa and stretched comfortably.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

Sydney took the phone out of her pajama pocket, which was tickling her belly. It was a WhatsApp message from Luke.

Luke sent her a message at this late hour. Was there something wrong?

Sydney immediately sat up straight from the sofa and checked the message. It said: [Syd, my mom wants to know if you will have time tomorrow. She wants you to bring Julien to our house for dinner.]

When she saw this, Sydney slapped her forehead.

She had actually forgotten about this matter.

The other day, Luke told Sydney that his mother knew that she and Julien were back together and wanted her to take Julien to the Chase family's villa for a meal.

She agreed and said she would go there in two days.

Yet because she was suddenly busy on those two days, she didn't go to the Chase family's villa.

Mrs. Chase was also very sensible and said she would wait until Sydney was free.

As a result, when she was done with her work, Sydney forgot about the appointment again.

And she had not told Julien about it yet.

If Luke hadn't sent a message asking about this, she wouldn't have remembered.

Tomorrow...

Sydney thought about her schedule for tomorrow and realized there was time for the meal.

But she didn't know about Julien's situation.

Thinking about this, Sydney put her phone down for the moment, turned around, knelt on the sofa, gripped the top of the backrest with both hands, and called out toward the kitchen, "Julien."

Julien was tidying up the kitchen at that moment.

He was wearing an apron and holding a rag, his sleeves rolled up. He was carefully and skillfully wiping the cooking table, like a long-time homemaker.

If Zach were here at the moment and saw Julien using his hands that were only suitable for signing contracts worth hundreds of millions of dollars to do such work, Zach might cry.

However, Julien did it expertly and cheerfully.

When he heard Sydney's call from outside the kitchen, Julien immediately threw the rag, turned on the tap, washed his hands, took off his apron, and walked out.

Coming into the living room, Julien looked at the woman on the sofa and asked softly, "What's up?"

Sydney shook the phone in her hand. "Luke just sent a message, asking if we have time to go to his home for a meal tomorrow."

"Go to Luke's home for a meal?" Julien frowned, obviously not understanding why they should go to the Chase family's villa for a meal.

It was absolutely impossible that Luke had asked them to go.

Luke would only invite Sydney.

So the one who invited Julien should be someone else.

Thinking of Luke's parents, Julien raised his eyebrows. "Mrs. Chase invited us?"

"How do you know?" Sydney looked at him in surprise.

This man was really so smart. He could always guess the truth from her fragmented words.

No wonder the Flint Corporation was getting stronger and stronger under his leadership.

With such a smart person in charge, how could the corporation not progress?

Julien looked at the amazement in Sydney's eyes and explained with a low laugh, "It's very simple. Luke hates me. He wouldn't ask me to go to his home for a meal. There are only his parents and

him in the Chase family, so it must be his parents who invited me. And his father couldn't invite me for no reason, so the only one left is Mrs. Chase."

"Great reasoning." Sydney gave Julien another thumbs up, "If you had not been born into the Flint family, you would be a good detective or policeman."

Julien walked over, sat down, held the back of her head, and kissed her forehead. "Thank you, baby."

Being called baby gave Sydney goosebumps.

She rubbed her arms, blushing, feeling a little awkward. She glared at him. "Don't call me baby. It's embarrassing."

She is twenty-seven years old, not a kid or a young girl who enjoyed being called a baby by her new boyfriend.

Anyway, she was not used to being called a baby.

She felt it was juvenile.

Besides, where did he learn it?

He was always cold and proud, not looking like a person who would call someone a baby.

Yet now, he called her baby in such a low and sexy tone, which made her feel shy and attracted.