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

Chapter 1084

Why was he wasting time with all these talks? Wouldn't it be better to get straight to the point?

Gavin easily read the impatience in her eyes.

He remained silent for a moment before shifting his gaze away from her.

Jolie frowned, confused by his reaction. What was he thinking?

After a long pause, Gavin stood and walked toward the door. Jolie followed him out of the theater room.

The living room lights were bright, casting a warm glow over the space.

Gavin, now wearing a gray robe, his broad shoulders, and long legs effortlessly exuding authority, strode toward the liquor cabinet.

He opened the glass doors, pulled out a bottle, and poured himself a small glass of wine. Taking a slow sip, he leaned against the counter with an air of ease.

Jolie didn't push him further. She had come to understand he operated on his own terms and at his own pace.

"Miss Quin, what's on your mind?" he asked suddenly.

"Excuse me?" Jolie blinked, startled by the unexpected question. "What do you mean?"

His sudden inquiry threw her off, leaving her uncertain of his intentions.

his dark eyes fixed on her. "Are you planning to marry

tightly together. "Mr. Cooper, what do

glass and drained the remaining wine in one motion. Then he set the glass aside and stepped closer to her,

far afield when a perfectly good

steadily. "Because I don't

laced with intrigue. "But from what I've seen, your family seems quite

if everything was playing out exactly as

washed over her again,

and said, "Mr. Cooper, just because my family approves doesn't mean I do. Besides, my rebellious phase might be a little late, but I'm in it now. I don't like anything they've

A rebellious phase.

wonder she'd gone to meet

you're doing changes

expression turned colder. "Mr. Cooper, whatever is going

nine times are

do with you. Since you like my sister, why don't you focus on her and stop interfering in other people's

lay everything out in the open. It was better to be direct than to keep playing

as he asked, "Does it bother you that I

frowned immediately. "Why would I care? I don't give a

emotion as if her words didn't

point in having this conversation. We both

grabbed her

"Don't speak too soon."

matter how much