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

Gavin suddenly recalled Wilfried's words, "That girl doesn't even like you."

Lowering his gaze slightly, Gavin pushed the thought aside without explanation, his expression remaining cool and indifferent as he watched her.

After Jolie finished looking through the photos, she turned to him and asked, "Why do you have pictures of all these women?"

"My father brought them over," Gavin replied.

"Oh."

Jolie nodded knowingly and didn't press further. It was easy enough to figure out the Cooper family obviously wanted him to consider an arranged marriage, so they sent over these photos for him to choose from. She could understand that.

In fact, she even helped him look through them, just in case one of these women turned out to be a good match for him. After all, their relationship wasn't meant to last forever.

When he grew tired of her and she had her fun, they'd part ways, and everything would return to normal.

As she neatly organized the photos and placed them back on the table, Gavin's gaze darkened, growing even more inscrutable.

True to her word, Jolie didn't disturb him further, instead silencing her phone and immersing herself in a game.

When it was finally time to clock out, she glanced at him and saw he had finished his work. Only then did she put her phone away.

dinner,"

at her. "What's

and asked, "What do you feel like

he replied,

to last night's wild moments. Her cheeks flushed as she quickly retorted, "A proper dinner! Don't even think

walked over to her and said, "Did I

"You..."

him to turn it back on her. She glared at him, annoyed, before grabbing

go! Time

at Jolie, wrapped up so tightly in her disguise, and asked, "Why are

casually, "Well, I'm technically abroad right now, so it's better to be

a look, his expression unreadable,

office and stepped out, heading straight for the private elevator. As she waited, the employee elevator arrived

startled to see him

heart raced as her eyes

even glance at her, his attention focused on

instinctively looked toward Rosalie,

It really was her!

she'd misheard earlier, but now there