Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 638 Unable to Stretch His Limbs

Looking at the slippers placed in front of her by the man, Sydney gave a wry smile. "You take it as your home?"

Julien knew what she meant. He stood up and laughed softly. "Isn't it only a matter of time?"

Sydney rolled her eyes at him. "I don't want to talk to you."

She put on her slippers, walked past him towards the living room, picked up the remote control on the table, and turned the heating on. Julien followed her. He had just reached a place not far from her when he saw her suddenly grab something and throw it at him.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught it. He felt it was soft fabric. Then he looked down and saw his pajamas. They were bought by her.

"Go and take a bath." Sydney pointed at the bathroom next to the living room.

If he didn't take a bath to warm himself up, he would have a high fever tomorrow morning.

Julien held his pajamas and looked at her. "You first." He knew that it was good for them to take a bath early, so he wanted her to do that first.

Sydney was quite satisfied with Julien's courtesy and concern. She smiled and pointed at her bedroom. "I'll go back to my room and take a bath. You don't need to wait for me."

Hearing this, Julien nodded slightly, carried his pajamas, and headed for the bathroom next to the living room.

Honestly, he was somewhat disappointed that Sydney wouldn't use the bathroom next to the living room.

If she used it, he would smell the fragrance of her body wash when he was taking a bath. In this way, he would feel that they had taken a bath together.

Looking at Julien's back, Sydney slightly narrowed her eyes.

She didn't know if it was her hallucination. She felt that he was thinking about something strange.

Shaking her head, Sydney came out of her trance and walked toward her room to take a bath.

Her feet were as cold as ice, so if she didn't take a bath, she would catch a cold.

Sydney spent more than half an hour in the bathroom. If not for the lack of oxygen and the dizziness, she wouldn't have wanted to come out of the bathroom. Sydney put on a mask while walking out of her room.

At this time, Julien had already finished bathing and had been sitting on the sofa for a while. He was holding a magazine and flipping through it. When he saw the woman come out, Julien raised his head. "Are you done?"

Sydney nodded and looked behind him. "Why didn't you make a bed?"

Julien's eyes flickered for a moment. He closed the magazine in his hand and looked at her seriously. " Sydney, I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

Sydney raised her eyebrows. "You don't want to sleep on the sofa. Then where do you want to sleep? The other room has been turned into a study, and I have sold the bed inside, so you can only sleep on the sofa."

Julien slightly lowered his eyes, unspeaking.

Seeing this, Sydney suddenly thought of what had happened last night, and her eyes widened. "You mean you want to sleep in my room?"

Julien immediately raised his head. "Can I?"

"Of course not!" Sydney immediately answered, "Last night, you sneaked into my room, and I was kind enough not to drive you out. Now you want to sleep in my room and sleep on my bed. Forget it. Just sleep on the sofa, or you will go downstairs and sleep with Zach." 'Sleep with Zach?'

Julien's eyes immediately flashed with disgust. He straightened his back and replied, "I will not go downstairs."

"Then sleep on the sofa."

"I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

"So you're determined to sleep in my room, right?" Sydney glared at him.

They came back to the original subject.

Sydney took off her mask. It had moisturized her face, and her skin was at its best, fair and pink, making people want to bite it.

Julien gazed intensely at her. His eyes darkened as he said in a husky voice, "I want to sleep on your bed, partly because I can't stretch my limbs on the sofa."

"You can't stretch your limbs on the sofa?" Sydney immediately carefully observed the sofa.

After the sofa was unfolded, it was a simple bed with a width of 1.5 meters and a length of 1.8 meters. Yet Julien was 1.88 meters tall.

What he said seemed to be true.

Sydney covered her face.

She had not found the sofa unsuitable for him. It was as if she forced an adult to sleep in a crib.

It seemed that he had stayed here for several uncomfortable nights.

With a sigh, Sydney turned around and headed for her room.

When she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa. She blushed and turned her gaze with a cough." Don't you want to sleep in my room? Why are you still sitting there?"

"You've agreed?" Julien immediately stood up, his eyes full of surprise.

Sydney's eyes wandered. "If you don't come in, I'll close the door, and you'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

"I'm coming." He moved his long legs, came up behind her, and followed her into the room.

He knew that if he were not quick and active, with her shyness, she would close the door.

If so, he would be depressed.

Finally, he got Sydney's permission and entered her room.

Julien was overjoyed.

If he had known he could use this reason to soften her heart and convince her to let him enter the room, he would have said so before and might have been able to come in earlier.

He had wasted several opportunities.

Julien's thin lips tightened. He regretted that he had not seized the chances.

Sydney didn't know what he was thinking. She held out a quilt from the closet and threw it on the bed. " Use this. We each have a quilt."

Julien's eyes widened in surprise. "We each have a quilt?"

"Of course, you want to share one with me?" Sydney narrowed her eyes at him.

Julien did not say anything, but his meaning was obvious.

Sydney gave him a black look. "I've been merciful enough to let you in. Don't push your luck. Besides, don't sneak under my covers at night, or I'll kick you out and let you sleep on the sofa. Do you hear me?" She pointed at him and warned him.

Julien nodded his head slightly and reluctantly said," Okay."

Sydney was satisfied and walked toward the dresser, ready to use skin care products.

Looking at the two quilts and the big bed, Julien seemed to have thought of something, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, which soon disappeared as if nothing had happened. Julien shook the quilt that Sydney had just given him, lay down on the bed, and leaned on the headboard, contentedly watching the woman opposite him applying skin care products to her face.

He and Sydney looked like a real couple.

It was quite ridiculous. They were a couple before, but he had never accompanied her like this, and after the divorce and before they remarried, they lived like a couple. And all of this was because of Lyra.

Julien's face darkened as he thought of Lyra. He suddenly picked up his phone and sent a message.

Soon, he received a reply.

When he saw the reply, he scowled, looking angry.

Sydney saw him in the mirror and turned to look at him suspiciously. "What's wrong?"

Julien didn't hide it from her. "I asked the investigation team I had sent to look for Lyra. They told me she hadn't been found yet."