My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit

It was indeed nice.

Julien had a high requirement for things, but he had to admit that the decoration was beautiful.

This completely changed his view of the hotel.

The horrible exteriors turned out to serve as a contrast to these rooms.

No wonder this hotel was praised by so many people rather than went bankrupt.

This kind of contrast was a good marketing strategy.

He wrapped his arms around Sydney's waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah. It's the first time I've ever seen this kind of interior layout. It's beautiful." Sydney nodded.

"How about we decorate our wedding room this way?" Julien looked sideways at her.

Sydney turned her head and blushed at the sight of his deep eyes. "You're thinking about decorating the room when we haven't even decided on our wedding yet." "It's never too early to do the right thing," Julien said.

This reminded him of certain things.

It was time to start preparation.

At that, he let go of Sydney's waist and looked around.

Sydney asked him what he was looking for.

"The bathroom," Julien replied.

"I think it's over there." Sydney also looked around before she pointed in a certain direction.

Julien lifted his chin, confirmed it, and went over.

Instead of going with him, Sydney went around the room and found she really liked the decorations.

There were zero couple elements, not even roses.

But it didn't stop her from liking the room.

This should be a deliberate design of the hotel owner. The application of other elements won the couples' favor rather than frustrated them.

There were so many couple-themed hotels, but this kind of decoration and contrast made this hotel stand out. It was disruptive and intriguing.

The hotel owner was really something.

While going around, Sydney clicked her tongue in amazement.

In the bathroom, Julien leaned against the sink, tapped on the screen of his phone, and put it to his ear.

The line soon went through, and the voice of a woman came. "Mr. Flint, I'm surprised to receive your call when you're supposed to spend a romantic night with Ms. Raine." The woman on the other end of the phone smiled behind her hand.

Julien raised his eyelids. "I naturally will be with her, but it's still early, so let's talk about business first."

"Okay, go ahead, but you don't want to keep Ms. Raines waiting for too long." Sofia laughed.

Julien pursed his lips. "For sure. I won't talk to a woman other than my love for more than three minutes."

"Ha-ha, you're such a sweet guy," Sofia teased him.

Julien pressed his eyebrows. "Alright, stop teasing me. Well, as far as I remember, you have a license to design wedding dresses."

"Yeah, I started my career as a wedding dress and fashion clothes designer." Sofia chinned up.

Although wedding dress design was in the category of fashion design, the occupation required qualification certificates.

That was why such practitioners were called wedding dress designers specifically.

And those who designed evening dresses and ordinary clothes were called clothing designers generally.

Regarding themselves in a high echelon, wedding dress designers rarely socialized with ordinary designers. They formed two circles that hated each other.

Sofia was an exception. She was popular in both circles.

She just designed more evening clothes and daily wear than wedding dresses.

"Are you going to ask me to design the wedding clothes for Ms. Raines and you?" Sofia immediately figured out the purpose of Julien's call.

Julien nodded and admitted it. "Yeah, I want you to design the most beautiful wedding dress for her. She will be the most beautiful bride in this world at the grandest wedding I'm going to give her."

The last time they got married, he was in a hypnosis state and didn't know that she was the person he really loved. He even misunderstood their marriage as her request for him to repay her. He hated her and gave her the simplest wedding, without inviting many guests, and the wedding dress she was wearing was a cheap one.

Thinking back, he regretted it very much.

To make it up, he wanted to give her the best of what the world had to offer.

Holding the phone, Sofia's hand trembled as she was touched by Julien's words. "Wow! You're really the best man in the world. If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely be captivated by your charm. I've never seen such a perfect man like you before."

Her compliment didn't flatter Julien but made him feel awkward. "So, do you agree?"

"Yeah, of course!" Sofia promised, patting her chest, "Although the task is difficult, I think I can do it. It's also my wish to design the best wedding dress with this pair of hands of mine and see the most beautiful bride with my own eyes, so yes, I'll take it."

"Good!" Julien smiled with satisfaction.

Sofia took a breath to hold back her excitement and then said, "But the time..."

"You have two years to make it." Julien thought for a moment and gave a deadline.

It was true that he wanted to remarry Sydney sooner.

But Sydney had mentioned that she would not consider it before she had her revenge.

It might not take long for the Madden family to collapse.

But no one was sure when Brandon would die.

Brandon was a time bomb, and the exposure of Sydney's identity could happen at any time.

So, he hoped that their wedding would be held after Brandon's death. By then, they would have nothing to worry about.

Except, there was one potential danger.

Julien's eyes glinted with murderous intent as he thought of Lyra.

That woman was a lunatic, who aimed to kill Leaf and even take his life.

He was determined to find her and wipe out her existence.

Lyra was not Brandon. He couldn't kill Brandon because the latter was Sydney's biological father. He had to hold back and watch Brandon die.

He would show no mercy to Lyra since the latter was just a foster daughter of the Madden family.

It was just that her whereabouts remained a mystery.