When they finished the final stage of the divorce process, it was noon and the sun was hot.
Ferne held an umbrella in one hand and then fished out the buzzing phone with the other. He soon gasped duet to overreacted excitement after he heard a piece of news from the other side of the phone. Damn! The wound hurt! He shouldn't be that emotional!
He slowly exhaled and said, "I see."
Lili asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's fine. Let me take you home." Ferne responded. He was texting Sachs.
"By what? You can't even take a ride." Jones, with her head leaning towards one side, shoot a glance at him. Shadowed by the sunglasses, Ferne's dazzlingly charming side face was smiling.
Ferne didn't realize this until he finished his text, " Oh, yeah. Then you can take a taxi. I'm leaving. "
Lily walked a few steps and suddenly turned around, "Who were you texting to?"
"Just a friend."
"Perhaps your lover?" Lily said with a tone of a bit jealousy, "Look at you. You just smiled from ear to ear. "