My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

'She's seducing me!'

Julien's eyes drooped, and the tip of his tongue pressed his palate.

He had never thought that Sydney would actually play the woman over an ice cream in public.

He had always known that she was thin-skinned and reserved. She would blush even when he kissed her in public. It was almost impossible for her to take the initiative to play the woman. Of course, it didn't mean that Sydney had never flirted with Julien.

Of course, she had rarely done that. Since they got back together, she had only flirted with him less than three times.

And every time Sydney flirted with Julien, it was over so quickly that he was not contented at all.

This time, for a box of ice cream, she had flirted with him for such a long while.

'Does she not know that men can't withstand such flirting?'

'She's seducing me!'

Julien gripped the trolley handle tightly to hold back the desire. He finally slightly restrained himself and looked at Sydney with passionate eyes, saying hoarsely, "Stop wiggling."

He was afraid that if she continued rubbing against him, he would lose control.

He never had much resistance to her.

Listening to Julien's words and looking at Julien's eyes blazing with desire, Sydney felt nervous.

After all, she was not a fool. Of course, she knew what kind of consequences her behavior might cause.

Moreover, she was afraid that Julien would do something to her out of control right here.

So when Julien asked her to stop, she stopped obediently.

Julien breathed an imperceptible sigh of relief. He released the trolley handle, gently pinched Sydney's chin, leaned over, and murmured, "Leaf, I never thought that you'd seduce me for a box of ice cream." "I didn't!" Sydney denied it, but her eyes looked away sheepishly.

Julien let out a low laugh. His voice was so deep and pleasant that Sydney couldn't help but shiver lightly, and her legs went soft.

She thought, 'This man is really...'

"Really?" Julien narrowed his eyes slightly. "Then what were you doing just now?"

"I was just begging you," Sydney replied with a quick glance at Julien.

She didn't say anything wrong. What she had just done was beg him.

Julien chuckled again, "I've never seen someone begging in this way before. Don't you know that men are easy to get turned on when a woman has such physical contact with them? And you don't even admit you were seducing me. To eat ice cream, you were actually willing to do that. Leaf, you have degenerated."

Under Julien's teasing gaze, Sydney's face turned red.

Julien's laughter grew louder as he saw this. "But I like it."

Sydney pouted at Julien, "You took advantage. Of course, you like it!"

She knew him well.

Julien lowered his head and smiled, "Yes, I took advantage and enjoyed it, but you took the initiative to do so just for a box of ice cream."

He pointed to the ice cream. "I just realized that you could do this for a box of ice cream. Come on, tell me what else can make you like this. When I know, I can..."

"What?" Sydney interrupted Julien in a hurry, "You can use those things to make me beg you again?"

Julien smiled, noncommittal.

Sydney grunted at him, "You're so calculating! Are you going to buy me the ice cream or not? I've begged you and let you take advantage of me. If you still don't agree, I..." 'I won't beg you anymore.'

Before she could finish, there was something in front of her.

Julien took a small box of mango-flavored ice cream. "You can't eat a big box of ice cream, but a small one is okay. How about we meet half away? You know I'm doing this for your good." Sydney looked at the ice cream and then at Julien's slightly smiling face. Finally, she grunted proudly and snatched the ice cream with one hand. "Okay, then I'll take it. After all, I'm not greedy." After saying that, she looked at the ice cream in her hand and smiled with satisfaction and happiness.

Julien rubbed her hair. "Let's go see what else to buy."

"We won't be able to carry more things." Sydney pouted at the trolley. "You've picked too much fruit and supplements. Others will think we're here to stock up."

Julien looked down at the trolley in front of him. It was full, and the goods were stacked high.

Occasionally, the customers passing by looked at this trolley in surprise.

It was evident that he had put too many things in it.

"But these are good for your health. Just buy some more. I guess the supermarket provides a delivery service. If not, it will probably be replaced by other supermarkets before long. There will be no point in continuing to run it," Julien said while looking around the supermarket, commenting on whether this supermarket could continue to exist.

Sydney was amused when she heard this. "That's enough. Mr. CEO, are you here to inspect the way the supermarket operates? Don't worry. It offers a delivery service, but just now I didn't remember it. What you said reminded me."

"That's good. Let's go check out." Julien pushed the trolley with one hand and held Sydney's soft hand with the other, walking toward the checkout area.

While they were standing in line, many people recognized Julien. One by one, they all came to say hello.

After all, Julien was the president of the Flint Corporation.

Although the people in Shallow Bay had some money, they were not really rich. Their businesses were not very big, with annual revenues of around ten million dollars.

Their companies couldn't compare to the Flint Corporation, which was large and engaged in many industries.

So usually, the people here could not see Julien, and they did not expect to see him.

After all, there was a huge gap between their status. They couldn't even see someone like Clay, let alone Julien, the person at the top of the social pyramid.

For them, Julien was a legendary big shot, not someone they could see easily.

However, now, this bigwig that they were in awe of appeared before their eyes, and he shopped in the same supermarket and stood in the same line as them. This made the crowd think that they were dreaming.

When they realized that it was Julien indeed, they finally understood that they were not dreaming.

Then naturally, these people all excitedly came forward to greet Julien, wanting to make friends with him and leave good impressions on him.

Maybe this way, they could get in with Julien and make success.

After all, Julien represented wealth and power.

As long as they pleased Julien and got his help, their small companies might develop greatly and then go public.

At that time, they would become truly rich.

Just thinking about it made these people thrilled.