Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 555 A Person Who Had Undergone Plastic Surgery

She remembered that she hadn't asked a flight attendant to bring her a blanket before she took the medicine and fell asleep. So, it was probable that Julien covered her with the blanket.

As expected, Julien nodded. "I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I asked the flight attendant to bring me the blanket."

Hearing this, Sydney felt warm. "Thank you." "Can you stand up?" Julien looked at her and asked.

Since she looked weak when she had just woken up, he was a little worried about whether she could walk.

Sydney moved her legs. "Yes. Although the medicine against airsickness still makes me a little weak, as I stay awake, the residual effect of the medicine will gradually dissipate. So, it won't affect me." "Okay, let's go." Julien took her bag.

Sydney thought he would put it on her shoulder.

But the next second, she saw Julien put her bag on his shoulder.

Julien, almost 1.9 meters tall, was very handsome, looking like a king.

However, after such a man put an exquisite and small ladies' bag on his shoulder, he looked less serious and became funny.

Sydney couldn't help laughing.

Julien looked at her. "What happened?" "No... Nothing." Sydney quickly waved her hand and reached out to take her bag. "Mr. Flint, give me the bag."

"No. I'll carry it for you. Let's go." Julien refused.

Sydney raised her eyebrows. "This is my bag. How can I bother you to carry it? Give it to me."

"I want to carry it for you." Julien looked at her. "I hear boyfriends always carry bags for their girlfriends. Although we are not boyfriend and girlfriend now, I just do it for you in advance."

Sydney's face turned pink. "You also say that it is a girl's boyfriend who carries a bag for her. Do you think we will be together again in the future?" "Of course!" Julien raised his lips. "I believe we'll be together again. And my intuition tells me that we'll be with each other soon."

Then he walked towards the door.

Looking at his back, Sydney pouted. "Don't talk nonsense. It is impossible!"

However, somehow, Sydney didn't say these words in a loud voice. Instead, she murmured, as if she was not confident.

Outside the airport, Julien saw the car that came to pick him up. "Where will you stay?"

"My friend has arranged a place for me. How about you?" Sydney glanced at her phone and asked.

Julien replied, "I'll stay in a hotel."

Sydney nodded. "Well, I stay miles out of your way."

Julien fell silent.

'It turns out that she agreed to stay in the house provided by the couple.'

'If I had known about her decision earlier, I would not have refused the couple. Maybe Sydney and I would stay together.'

Julien regretted having refused the couple, and his face became dark.

At this time, Sydney saw the placard with her name on it in front. She quickly turned her head to say goodbye to Julien. "I've seen the person who comes to pick me up. I'll leave."

Then she pulled her suitcase and walked towards the person holding the placard.

When Julien watched her approach the person and then get into the car after talking with the person, he pressed his lips, took out his phone, and made a call. "It's me. Arrange a place for me to stay in." The man on the other end of the phone became stunned. "A place? Didn't you tell me that you wouldn't stay in my villa?"

"Shut up. Arrange a place for me immediately. I want to stay opposite or next to someone."

"Who?"

Julien told the man Sydney's name and then hung up without giving the man a chance to refuse.

A few minutes later, Julien received a text message with an address and a villa number.

Seeing the string of numbers, Julien smiled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

Sydney had already arrived at the place provided by her friend. It was a small villa, which was given to her friend by her friend's fiance.

Just as Sydney had cleaned up her room and was about to go out to buy some hangover pills, she answered a call from her friend.

Her friend told her that there would be a man staying in the villa with her.

Hearing this, Sydney frowned.

Originally, her friend had said that there would only be Sydney staying in this villa and that no other people would come.

But now her friend not only reneged on her words, but also arranged for a man to stay here, which annoyed Sydney.

But no matter how annoyed Sydney was, she had to endure it, because it was not her villa and her friend had the right to arrange for another person to stay here. The only thing Sydney could do was endure.

Fortunately, she only stayed in the villa for two nights and then would leave. So, she just needed to protect herself from danger.

Thinking of this, Sydney felt less annoyed. She put away her phone and went out.

After she bought the pills, it had been dark.

Sydney took the pills and planned to return to the villa to change her dress for the wedding banquet.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the pharmacy, she bumped into a person walking towards her.

"Ouch..." Sydney frowned and took a few steps back after being hit.

But the other person was hit more seriously than Sydney. She was knocked onto the ground and landed squarely on her buttocks.

Seeing the person fall onto the ground, Sydney quickly stabilized herself, rubbed her shoulder that was hurt and then walked towards the person quickly to stretch out her hand to the person. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you. Are you okay?"

The person wanted to fly into a rage originally. But when she heard Sydney's voice, her pupils dilated, and then she looked up suddenly.

Seeing Sydney, the person clenched her fists under the baggy sleeves and then started trembling with anger.

'It is really Sydney!' 'Why is she here?' Sydney felt confused when she noticed the person sitting on the ground unmoved and staring at her.

'Is there something on my face?'

'Why is she staring at me?'

Thinking of it, Sydney slightly bent and was about to ask the person if there was something on her face when she suddenly saw the person's face clearly, a hint of shock flashing in her eyes.

'There are... There are a lot of bandages around her face. She looks like a mummy.'

'But she can't be a mummy, as there are no mummies now.'

'Only people who have undergone plastic surgery will have so many bandages around their faces' 'It's no wonder that she is covered up from head to toe. It turns out that she wears a scarf and hat just in order to cover the bandages around her face.'

Sydney didn't mind people undergoing plastic surgery. After all, everyone had the right to pursue beauty.

So, Sydney quickly calmed down, returned to her normal expression and smiled at the person apologetically. "I'm sorry. Have I hurt you?"

She was afraid that she had hurt her face.

If her face was hurt, Sydney might not afford to bear the consequences.

The person lowered her head as if having not heard Sydney's words.

Seeing this, Sydney breathed a sigh of relief.

'It seems that her face should be fine.' 'Otherwise, she would not be so calm.' "Well... Can you stand up?" Sydney stretched out her hand towards the person again, trying to pull her up. Looking at Sydney's hand, the person gritted her teeth and raised her hand to push Sydney's hand away.

"Ouch!" The back of Sydney's hand hurt, and Sydney quickly withdrew her hand. She gasped in pain when she looked down at the position where her hand was hurt. It became red. The person hit Sydney very hard.

In addition, Sydney could sense that the person hit her with hatred.

Sydney was very confused. She didn't even know the person. But why did the person hate her?

Just when Sydney wanted to ask the person, the person suddenly stood up, shot a glare at her and turned around to run away quickly.