My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

Chapter 901 Who Made Julien Like That

"It's not funny!" Julien replied with a cold and sullen face.

Sydney stopped smiling. "You ... you're angry?"

She looked at the man's stern face. It was obvious that he was furious.

Julien cupped Sydney's face with both hands. "Yes, and I am very angry. Do you know why?"

Sydney blinked without answering. Clearly, she had no idea.

Julien sighed, "Because you teased Dallin in front of him. What if he was provoked and hit you on the spot?"

"I ... I was wrong." Sydney finally understood that Julien was afraid that she would be hurt.

She took the man's hands away from her face. "Actually, after I teased him, I realized I was a bit impulsive and regretted it. I was worried that Dallin would do something to me, but fortunately, Dallin had some scruples and didn't hit me."

"You should be glad that he had scruples. If not, you wouldn't be here now, but at Finn's hospital." Julien frowned.

Sydney shook his arm. "Don't be mad. I know I was wrong. I won't be so impulsive in the future."

She pouted.

Julien looked at her blinking pitifully and pressed his brow resignedly. "That's good."

"I definitely won't do that again." Sydney nodded her head in a hurry to assure him.

Julien flicked her forehead. "Other than that, did Dallin say anything else after you two fell out?"

"He said I shouldn't jump to conclusions and gave me two days to think about it. He said that maybe I would change my mind," Sydney said.

Julien narrowed his eyes. "Changed your mind?"

"Well, that's what he said, and he was very sure that I would definitely change my mind after two days of consideration."

Julien pursed his thin lips. "In that case, he should have some leverage in his hand. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such words."

"I think so." Sydney played with his big hand, her eyes puzzled. "It's just that I don't think he has any leverage that he can use to threaten me."

She had been thinking about this since she got back, and after so long, she hadn't found anything wrong.

So she was certain that Dallin didn't have anything on her.

Julien looked at Sydney. "Since you don't know, don't think about it. Wait two days, and we'll know what he's really up to."

"OK." Sydney nodded. "We think the same way."

"When the time comes, I'll meet him with you," Julien added.

Sydney didn't refuse.

She was indeed a bit scared to face Dallin alone, and with Julien around, she would definitely be much more at ease.

On top of that, Dallin hadn't said she couldn't take anyone with her to see him in two days.

"Is there anything else?" Julien asked.

Sydney shook her head. "No, that's all he said to me, but..."

She looked up at him with hesitation in her eyes.

Seeing this, Julien immediately realized that she had something else to say, and it was about him.

"Just say what you want." Julien stroked her silky hair.

Sydney took a breath. "Okay. Before Dallin asked me to let Greta off, he told me that he was here not only for Greta's sake, but also to see an old friend. Although he didn't explicitly say who that old friend was, I'm pretty sure he was talking about your mother. "

As he heard these words, Julien's face instantly changed, and he became sullen.

Sydney sensed it and hastened to hold his hand tightly. "Julien, you..."

Julien suddenly interrupted her, "I'm fine."

His voice was a little hoarse, mixed with coldness. "See my mother? After betraying her, he still has the nerve to see her? In the past thirty years, Dallin had never come to see Julien's mother, and after her death, he had never gone to visit her grave. Now he wants to see her. How hypocritical!"

Sydney nodded her head in agreement.

Julien was right. In the past thirty years, Dallin had never been concerned about Julien's mother, but now, he came over, which made people feel disgusted.

If Dallin had met Julien's mother or gone to visit her grave when he came to Port City in the past, Sydney would say that Dallin had a conscience.

But now, she just felt Dallin was disgusting.

"By the way, Julien, you know what?" Suddenly thinking of something, Sydney slapped Julien's thigh.

Julien felt a momentary tingle in his thigh and raised his eyebrows. "Go on."

Sydney hastily said, "It's about Dallin's looks. I originally thought that he must be a rude, strong, and fierce person, but he actually looks very elegant, and his temperament is very gentle. He wore a white suit, holding a short cane symbolizing his status, like a refined scholar or artist. He is completely different from what I imagined him to be."

"I know. I've seen his picture." Julien's face didn't change after he heard Sydney's words.

Obviously, Julien already knew Dallin's appearance and temperament.

After all, Julien thought Dallin had killed his father. Even if Dallin didn't do that, he was the old lover of Julien's mother.

Julien, of course, had investigated Dallin.

But what Sydney was trying to tell Julien was not Dallin's appearance, but Dallin's character and temperament. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Sydney bit her lower lip and asked tentatively, "Julien, do you remember what kind of character you used to have? I mean the character before you were hypnotized."

Julien narrowed his eyes. "What are you asking this for?"

Sydney's eyes flickered. "Answer me first. Come on."

She shook his arm and urged.

Julien couldn't resist it when she pouted at him. He could only say, "Gentle?"

Sydney looked at him and continued to ask, "Anything else?"

Julien smiled, "I loved to smile. There was often a gentle smile on my face."

These were all her descriptions of the old him.

Now, he repeated them.

But in fact, he did not even remember what he used to be like.

Because of the hypnosis, he had no recollection of his past self, and his current personality was formed after he was hypnotized.

He could no longer change back.

Sydney sighed, "You are right. The former you was indeed like this, but I want to know who made you like that."

"My mother," Julien did not hesitate to reply. "My father and my grandmother only focused on my education and morals. They didn't do anything to affect my character because each person's character is different. They didn't care about my character. After all, as long as I receive a good education and have morals, my character does not matter, but my mother didn't think so. She played a big role while my character was formed. She wanted her son to be gentle. She was my mother. I wouldn't go against her, since she didn't intend to lead me astray."

Julien didn't care about his character.

He had his own thoughts, and this was enough.

Thoughts and character didn't conflict. He had a clear mind. Even a mismatch between his character and thoughts wouldn't have an impact on any of his decisions.

So he grew up in the way his mother wanted, and he continued to behave like this until ten years after her death.

Only after being hypnotized did he gain a cold personality. The gentle Julien in the past disappeared.