My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

Sydney didn't see any malice in the girl's eyes, but only uneasiness and nervousness.

She smiled at the girl. "I believe you, but I want to know why you took our picture. Can you tell me?"

"Yes." The girl nodded quickly. Then she lowered her head with shyness. "I'm actually a fan of JS."

The girl glanced up at Sydney and then quickly lowered her head again. Her face blushed, and even her neck and ears were reddened.

Sydney froze.

'A fan of JS?'

Julien and Sydney's shippers called them JS.

Many netizens loved and admired Sydney and Julien. They used the initials of Sydney and Julien as their fans club name.

The name was simple and made up of their names, so Sydney remembered it well.

She was surprised to meet one of their fans in reality.

When Julien, who was picking fruits, heard that the girl was a fan, he stopped picking fruits and turned his head to look at the girl.

He knew that Sydney and he had a lot of fans and he was delighted because that meant that a lot of people wished him and Sydney well. Though the fans had made up a lot of romantic stories about Sydney and him, he didn't get angry because they supported Sydney and him. After Julien learned that the girl was their fan, the disgusted look in his eyes disappeared, and he showed a mild look.

Sydney didn't know what Julien was thinking. Now she understood what had happened. She smiled at the girl. "I see. You're a fan of Julien and me. When you saw us, you were excited, so you took our picture didn't you?"

If that was the case, Sydney could understand the girl.

When Sydney was younger, she had idols, too. When she met her idols, she'd get her cell phone and take pictures, just like this girl just did.

If that was the case, it was/would be forgivable.

Noticing that Sydney understood her intentions, the girl nodded her head excitedly.

"Yeah! After you guys got back together, I became a fan of yours. I often comment in your threads. A few days ago, when rumors about you were spread online, I argued with the trolls and defended you. See?" The girl became more excited. She had been keeping her distance from Sydney. Now that she found Sydney was gentle and kind, she became bold and got close to Sydney with her cell phone and showed Sydney her phone.

Sydney was stunned by the girl's enthusiasm. She was amused.

'She's funny.'

Sydney ruffled her hair and looked at the girl's phone. The girl was telling the truth. She had argued with haters in defense of Sydney.

On her posting page, it was all her statements defending Sydney.

Seeing this, Sydney felt warm inside.

She guessed that the girl really liked her.

"See? I'm not lying. I'm a fan of you and Mr. Flint." The girl looked at Sydney with an expectant expression.

Sydney involuntarily reached out and gently touched the girl's hair. "You're not lying. Thank you. You're so cute."

The girl's mouth opened wide. She then took a deep breath and froze.

'Oh my God, Sydney stroked my hair! Am I dreaming?'

The girl froze and raised her hand and touched the spot that Sydney had just touched.

She could still feel the warmth of Sydney's hand.

Then she was sure that she wasn't dreaming and that her idol had really touched her hair.

She felt so happy!

The girl crossed her fingers and gave a bright smile. She looked at Sydney fondly.

'Sydney is so gentle!'

The girl used to think that a woman like Sydney who managed a company must be condescending and stern.

She was surprised that Sydney was so gentle. After realizing that the girl was not a paparazzo, Sydney apologized and gave her chocolates.

The girl became even more of a fan of Sydney.

'And Sydney said I was cute.' The girl couldn't stop giggling.

The corner of Sydney's mouth twitched and she had a wry smile.

'This girl is so funny.'

"Hey!" Sydney laughed and waved her hand in front of the girl's face. The girl snapped back to her senses.

The girl blinked and met Sydney's smiling eyes.

Sydney's eyes were very clear. The girl could clearly see her own demented look in

Sydney's eyes. She immediately blushed, lowered her head with embarrassment, and took her cell phone back.

Just then, however, someone grabbed her phone.

The girl thought it was a robbery. She bluntly looked up and tried to shout for help. However, she found it was Julien and she choked...

'How could it be Mr. Flint? What is he doing with my cell phone?'

The girl blinked in confusion. She was nervous inside.

Though there was nothing embarrassing on her phone, she felt nervous and flustered when Julien took her phone.

She felt as if the teacher had caught her in a daze when she was in the classroom.

The girl bit her lower lip and her body froze. She was so nervous.

Sydney was startled, too. She hurriedly turned around. When she saw it was Julien and that he was checking the girl's cell phone, she asked, "What are you doing? Why did you take her phone?" "I want to have a look at it." Julien replied as he scrolled the screen.

Sydney responded, "What do you want to see? It's private. It's rude to look at other people's phones. Give her back her phone."

The girl nodded repeatedly.

'Yes, please give me back my phone.'

Julien was holding the phone in one hand and stroking Sydney's hair with the other, just as Sydney had just stroked the girl's hair. He then said gently, 'Don't worry. I'm just checking out how she argued with the haters. I won't read anything else."

"All right. "Sydney was relieved. She believed Julien. She didn't think Julien had a reason to lie to her over this.

The girl was also relieved to know that he wouldn't look at anything else on her phone. She believed Julien was a decent man.

She wouldn't be nervous if Julien only looked at how she fought the haters.

The girl exhaled lightly and her body relaxed. Seeing Julien's hand on top of Sydney's head, the girl had a content smile.