Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 109

“Did you do that last night?”

Neil’s voice was cold. “That was just a warning. If I find any flirtatious interaction between you and Winston, I’ll capture you back right away!”

“Mr. Remus, I came to Lumont City to look for a way to treat your legs!”

“Why did you sneak around then?”

“When did I sneak around?”

“Before you left, you asked the cook to pass me the message instead of speaking to me directly. Weren’t you afraid of me finding out?”

Silvia was speechless.

“Why? Are you feeling guilty because I’m right?”

“Whatever you say. Get your people out of here right now. Otherwise, don’t blame me for what I do next!”

“I’d like to see what you’re going to do!”

The only response he received was a beep from the other end of the line.

Neil subconsciously held his phone tightly. She dared to hang up on him! How wonderful!

He called Curtis and ordered coldly, “Book two tickets to Lumont City now. You’re coming with me!”

Meanwhile, Silvia returned to her seat and spoke with an indifferent expression, “Neil has misunderstood our relationship, and he refuses to remove his people.”

Winston glanced at her with the ghost of a smile. He raised his eyebrows in curiosity and said, “I think your husband cares about you more than you say he does. Do you want me to test his feelings for you?”

She rolled her eyes. “Do you have too much time? Shouldn’t you be thinking about how to get rid of his people?”

“That’s easy. But do you really not want to know how he feels for you?”

“No. If you keep talking about this, I would love to see how Mr. Yerger reacts to some interesting stories about you!”

He was at a loss for words.

After a long time of silence, he gave her a call.

As expected, her phone was off.

It looked like he had no choice but to wait. There was no way of finding her.

After Silvia and Winston got rid of the two groups, they went all the way to the west in an off-road vehicle. Eight hours later, they stopped the car in front of a cabin.

There was an old man with a gray beard making powdered medicine. He was wearing a green shirt with long sleeves.

When he heard the sound of the car, he looked up lazily and grunted in reply, “You’re finally back!”

Silvia and Winston exchanged looks before they quickly approached the old man.

“Mr. Yerger, we haven’t met for three years, but you’re as energetic as ever. You haven’t aged at all!”

The old man looked askance at her. “Is that so?”