My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

Chapter 940 A Man of Every Girl's Dreams

Those Internet gurus were astonished when they found out the specific information and value of these gifts.

The girls envied Sydney for receiving such crazy gifts and having such a rich, handsome, devoted, and generous man.

Those men jealously expressed their disdain for him flaunting his wealth and for those women who praised it.

In their view, women were mammonish and crazy about rich people.

Some of them expressed that Sydney got back together with Julien only because of his money.

What else could attract her to him?

In short, these men despised the fanatic girls and Sydney and envied Julien for being so rich.

They couldn't help but fantasize if they would be so popular too if they had so much money.

Probably, those women who had failed to get would come to them and lick their boots.

The reality was that they didn't have much money.

They were still poor souls.

For a moment, many stories appeared online. Some said that they were going to possess Sydney to have Julien and the gifts.

Someone called him Leonardo DiCaprio in the Business World, which was acknowledged by a lot of people.

Soon, the title topped the trending topics.

Julien's position as a universal lover was consolidated.

After he came out of a meeting, he felt that the employees were looking at him with different eyes. It was something he had never received before.

For a moment, he didn't know if it indicated something good or bad.

"Check it out," Julien instructed Zach as he headed toward his office with a frown.

Zach had naturally noticed those employees' looks. With a certain guess in his mind, he pushed the glasses up the bridge of his nose and replied, "Yes, Mr. Flint."

With that, he took out his phone to make a call.

After hanging up the phone, he smiled at Julien. "Sir, it's good news."

"Good news?" Julien stopped at the door to his office and looked back at Zach, "What is it?"

"Well," Zach replied with a smile, "didn't you give Ms. Raines many gifts at noon?"

Julien nodded lightly. "Does it have anything to do with them?"

"Yes." Zach nodded, "Ms. Raines brought the gifts to Skylight and told the employees about them. The employees posted it online, which created a buzz. The netizens admire Ms. Raines, calling her the happiest woman and you the best husband in the world."

"The best husband in the world?" Julien raised his eyebrows.

This was hype.

Zach saw his puzzled look and explained with a smile, "It means the man of every girl's dreams, who is tall, hot, rich, and good-tempered. They're longing to have this kind of man and can't have one in the real world. To satisfy their vanity, they call you honey on the Internet."

"I see it now." Julien was enlightened.

These people were perceptive. He had to say.

Unfortunately, he was not their man. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Julien turned around, opened the door, and went into the office.

Zach followed behind him.

Julien came to his desk and pulled up the chair. After sitting down, he pointed to the pile of documents. "These are urgent documents submitted by different departments. Hand them out."

"Yes, sir." Zach nodded.

Julien pulled his tie and asked, "Have you found out about the relationship between Greta and Dallin?"

"Not yet, sorry." Zach shook his head and said truthfully, "We've got Greta's DNA, but it's tricky to have Dallin's. He has been staying in the hotel and refuses to let the hotel staff clean his room, so we can't have his hair through the staff."

His investigation was stuck here.

Julien listened to Zach's guilty voice. He was neither angry nor reproachful.

Dallin was vigilant as ever.

Otherwise, he would have left traces after he ruined so many companies in Jackal City.

"I see. Keep watching him and bide your time." Julien waved his hand.

"Yes, sir." Zach nodded.

He then picked up the files and went out.

After he left, Julien rubbed his temples before taking his phone out of his pocket.

He unlocked the phone and immediately saw quite a few messages from Sydney.

His face froze as he thought that something bad had happened. In a hurry, he checked out the messages.

Then he found that he had thought too much. Nothing had happened. It was just her photos.

These were photos of her carrying the bag, wearing the jewelry, and trying the high heels he gave her.

Below the photos were two text messages, in the first of which she asked him if she looked good.

Julien didn't pay much attention to the first message. His eyes were fixed on the last one.

She told him that she had tried the perfume and praised its fragrance. It was a shame she couldn't demonstrate it in photos. He couldn't see it anyway.

The text ended with an emoji of a regretful kitten.

The look of the kitten was regretful, but her eyes revealed smugness and naughtiness.

On the surface, it meant that he couldn't see her wearing the perfume. The implication was that he couldn't smell the fragrance.

Heh...

Julien's Adam's Apple bobbed, and the corners of his lips curved up.

The little woman was bold enough to seduce and provoke him now.

He couldn't smell it, right?

He would when he went back in the evening.

His eyes gleamed as he texted back. "They suit you. You look stunning."

After sending it, he slid the screen to save the photos, one by one.

Then he remembered what Zach had just said outside the office. He opened the webpage and checked out the news.

As Zach said, it was a buzz on the Internet.

The smile at the corners of his mouth deepened as he read the comments.

His woman deserved to be admired by everyone.

But his brows furrowed when they saw people call him honey in other comments.

Honey?

They were not qualified to call him that.

What if Leaf misunderstood it?

Pulling a long face, he typed fast on the keyboard and hit the Send button.

Then someone on the Internet found an update on Julien's Twitter page, which had been out of maintenance for a long time.