My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

"I prepared it a long time ago. I take it with me all the time, but I haven't taken it out before." While speaking, Julien adjusted the necklace for her so that the main ruby of the necklace was right in the middle of her two collarbones. Then he nodded in satisfaction. "Pretty good! I know it's wise to select this necklace."

"Well, it's okay to praise the necklace. But you even praise yourself," Sydney said, feeling amused.

He fondled her hair. "I have good taste. It's okay to praise myself."

"Yes, yes. You have the best taste, okay?" Sydney smiled and then asked, "You just said that you prepared the necklace a long time ago. Do you specially prepare it just to match my dress today?"

The necklace was made of rubies. The main ruby was at least fifty karats, the other smaller rubies were about ten karats, and the ordinary diamonds were around one carat.

Such a large luxurious necklace was not used on daily occasions, but was worn to match a dress when she attended banquets.

It was improbable that Julien prepared such a necklace for her to wear at ordinary times. The only possibility was that he intended the necklace to match her dress.

After all, the dress was red, and the ruby necklace was also red. They were a perfect match.

Sure enough, he nodded. "Yes. I know you used to have a lot of jewelry, but you sold most of it for Skylight Corporation. The jewelry left is very ordinary, and it can't match the dress. So, I took the liberty of preparing the necklace for you."

Sydney lowered her head and caressed the necklace around her neck. "It's the second time that you have prepared jewelry for me. Is it also left by your mother?"

The first time he had prepared jewelry was also for her to participate in a banquet.

As he said, she sold most of her previous jewelry for Skylight Corporation. The remaining jewelry was ordinary and cheap.

The jewelry indeed did not match her evening dress. Sydney would be laughed at if she wore the jewelry in her evening dress.

So, she used his jewelry at that time, but she didn't accept it. She returned it to him in the end.

After all, they hadn't gotten back together then.

"Yes," Julien replied. "The necklace is also left by my mother, but it is not her dowry. My father specially bought it when he married her. Though the Harrow family prepared much jewelry as my mother's dowries, our Flint family gave her the most luxurious jewelry. The necklace is one of it, and the remaining jewelry will belong to you in the future."

Hearing his words, Sydney rolled her eyes at him. "What nonsense are you talking about? Why will the jewelry belong to me?"

"You are my wife. Shouldn't you inherit the jewelry left by your mother-in-law?" Julien stared at her with a smile. "What's more, the jewelry that our family gave to my mother is supposed to be passed on to my wife. You can also give them to our daughter-in-law in the future."

'He first says that his mother's jewelry will be mine in the future, and then he mentions our daughter-in-law.

'Well, he really thinks much about our future.

'He even thinks that we'll have a son and that our son will marry a girl.

'If he continues thinking, will we have a grandson?' Sydney thought.

After shooting a glance at him, she put her hand off the necklace. "The more you talk, the more exaggerated your words become. We haven't even got married yet, but you've even planned the marriage of you son to a girl. Well, who will bear you a son?"

'Can't we have a daughter?' Sydney thought with annoyance.

Julien didn't know what she was thinking about. He put his hands on her shoulders, turned her around, and looked down at her. "We'll get married, and naturally we'll have kids. Moreover, don't you want to see what I looked like when I was a kid?" He asked.

Sydney felt confused. "When you were a kid? Why do you mention this?"

Julien chuckled and then explained, "If you bear me a son, you can know what I looked like when I was a kid, right?"

Sydney's eyes widened.

It turned out that what he said actually meant this.

Immediately, she blushed and pushed him away. "Who says that only a son looks like his father? The one who resembles a father should be a daughter, okay? Isn't there a saying that boys look like their mothers while girls look like their fathers? Do you prefer boys to girls? Do you only want sons?"

While saying these words, she narrowed her eyes and looked at him doubtfully.

Julien quickly shook his head. "Of course not. How can I be that kind of man? What's more, I know very well that the gender of our kid is determined by me. If I value boys over girls, I'm looking down on myself."

At his words, Sydney softened toward him and didn't narrow her eyes. "But why do you want a son?"

Julien chuckled. "If we have a son, there are two men who can protect you. If you give me a daughter, I have to protect not only you, but also her. However, I only want to protect you, because compared to kids, you are the most important person to me. You're so important to me that I'm willing to sacrifice our kids if I have to make a choice."

Kids were not indispensable to him, but she was.

Although she felt that his words were slightly extreme, she still felt very touched and sweet because he cared most about her.

"Okay, let's not talk about kids. It's too early to discuss them. You also know that I am still in treatment. It is impossible to have a kid within three or so years," she said while brushing her hair with her hand. Julien lowered his eyes. "You are willing to deliver a kid for me, aren't you?"

Feeling her cheeks burning, she didn't dare to look directly at him, but she still stammered, "If... If we can remarry in the future, it is natural for us to have kids."

She indicated that she was willing to deliver kids not only for him, but also for herself.

After all, the kids wouldn't be his alone, as they would also be hers.

Moreover, she loved kids.

She loved the kids that she wanted to deliver.

She felt very guilty and had mixed feelings at the thought of her aborted kid.

She felt guilty because as a mother, she gave it up and didn't let it come to the world.

In particular, it was also her and Julien's kid.

She had mixed emotions because she wasn't prepared to have a kid then.

Though she loved the aborted kid, her love was limited.

But it was pointless to think about the kid now. The kid had been aborted, and she could only hope that it would be reborn in a happy family next time and would not meet irresponsible parents like her and Julien.

Thinking of this, she suppressed the bitterness in her heart, forced a smile, and said to Julien, "Help me take off the necklace. I'll wear it in the banquet. It is not suitable to wear it now, as it is heavy and my neck becomes sore."

She turned around.

Julien originally wanted her to wear it. Since she felt it was heavy, he didn't insist she should wear it and lowered his head to untie the necklace for her.

When untying, he uttered suddenly, "What I prepared for you in the first place was not the ruby necklace."

"Huh?" She turned her head slightly and looked out of the corner of her eye at his serious face when he undid the necklace. "What did you prepare at first?" She asked curiously.

Julien took off the necklace and put it in her palm. "It's a sky-blue necklace with blue diamonds."

"A necklace with blue diamonds?" Sydney repeated the several words in a low voice, and then something flashed through her mind. She looked up at him. "The blue fishtail dress that was scratched by Greta!"