After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Chapter 1071

Jolie felt a sudden tightness in her chest.

She glanced at the group of girls nearby. They looked anxious and uneasy but still glanced at Gavin with curiosity and anticipation.

She scoffed silently. "What's so special about him anyway?"

""You all can head back now."

Disappointment flashed across their faces in varying degrees as they turned and left.

Once they were gone, Jolie turned to Gavin. "Mr. Cooper, I think it would be better if you gave me a clear set of criteria. Searching blindly like this is unlikely to meet your expectations." "You don't need to go through all that trouble," Gavin replied, extinguishing his cigarette in the ashtray. His gaze remained calm as it settled on her.

Jolie seemed to anticipate what he was about to say and quickly added, "I don't find it troublesome. Just tell me your requirements."

Gavin said nothing, his eyes heavy as they lingered on her.

Here we go again," she thought.

That familiar oppressive aura washed over her.

She wasn't his subordinate, so why did he always look at her like that?

How frustrating!

Under the weight of his gaze, Jolie forced a smile.

here," Gavin

a table between them, and Jolie was standing quite

and replied, "If you have instructions, Mr. Cooper, feel free to say

Instinctively, Jolie asked, "What?"

with a look that seemed to

Jolie was speechless.

moment to realize his intention, and she couldn't help but think how utterly childish and ridiculous this man

a favor, and there was no

braced herself and

about two meters away, she stopped and asked, "Mr. Cooper, what are your

stayed silent, his gaze steady and

a deep breath and stepped another meter closer. Now, if he extended his hand, he could almost touch

Cooper, what would you like me to do?"

she felt like a servant attending to

Gavin said nothing, his eyes dark

furrowed, and her

uncanny ability to push her

didn't step closer but let her

if you're not going to say anything, how am I supposed to know what you're thinking? I'm not

UTA

of

composure was visibly crane

calmennow, though her mask

expression, a rare sight on his otherwise cold and

a chill