CEO's Dumb Bride

Chapter 97 Extravagant Dream

Chapter 97 Extravagant Dream

Lilian was stunned in place, not knowing where to place her hands and feet. She was like a clown.

"Leave it there," Francis said in a quiet voice.

Lilian nodded, and she silently turned out of the study.

She heard the voice of Julian from behind, "You said you would accompany me to the conference tomorrow. Don't stand me up."

"Ok."

"Yesterday I opened a live broadcast and earned more than 100,000. Am I good?"

"That's impressive." Francis was very perfunctory.

"There are agents asking me to sign a contract. Do you think I should go? Do you think I could go into show business?"

"Go if you want. I'll invest in you."

Lilian did not hear the following words, and there was no need to continue to listen.

He had always been responsive to Julian. Julian was always free in front of him, and she could do what she wanted to do. She could make friends, be unreasonable, and pursue her dreams.

Julian was a complete person, so she had a complete life.

Lilian was just a mute, so she did not have a complete life and did not deserve it.

Lilian grabbed a bite and went back to the bedroom to lie down.

She could not sleep. Her insomnia was more and more serious, tossing and turning in bed for more than two hours. Francis came in.

He lay expertly beside her but did not put his arms around her as he used to.

He turned his back to her, both of them back to back. Two people lying on a bed, and the middle was an empty space of long distance.

Lilian pinched the pillow with her fingers. She closed her eyes, trying to ignore the emptiness around her.

The overhead light was harsh and still very bright when she closed her eyes.

Lilian could not sleep, and after a while, she got up from bed, went to the bathroom, and came out of the bedroom to the sofa in the living room.

She curled herself up on the sofa and buried her head in her arms to block out all the light.

After more than half an hour, Lilian suddenly felt a weight on her body. She raised her head and found that it was a blanket.

Francis was standing next to her. He was wearing pajamas, hair scattered. Every time he dressed up, he looked somewhat boyish.

This gave Lilian the illusion of returning to the past.

She gasped and sat up quickly. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Francis also sat down beside her and said, "It won't be boring if you get a job."

Lilian stared at him, and after a while, she raised her hand to gesture, "Work. Can I make friends?

Francis said, "Make friends if you want and if you can."

Jianglan eyes flashed. Was he saying that she couldn't make friends?

Right. She didn't talk. Who wanted to talk to her?

Jianglan, "Where do I go to work?"

"What do you want to do?"

Jianglan, "I want to sing."

"You want to sing." Lu Jingchi smiled, just a sneer, "Now you have begun to sing against me?"

Lilian did not disagree with him. She really wanted to sing. This was her deep dream, no, her extravagant dream.

She also wanted to get a divorce. Like she wanted to sing, this was just as impossible to achieve.

Francis stopped smiling and looked at her calmly, "I'll give you one last chance. What do you want to do?"

Jianglan, "I don't know."