Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 130

Chapter 130 I Admit Her

Jason held the pastries in his arms and fell silent.

He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. He looked up at Ryan and saw that he was holding a tablet and his phone. It looked like he was arguing with someone with a keyboard.

After a long silence, Jason felt that as an employee of the Trevino Group, he had to think about the company.

After all, if the company’s profits dropped, his bonus might not be able to be raised.

Just as he was about to persuade Ryan, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

Mr. Trevino came out looking impatient and a little tired. Obviously, he was angry because he didn’t have a good rest and was woken up.

“What’s going on with so much noise?”

Draven frowned and glanced at the two of them. His voice was low and hoa rse.

As he asked, he buttoned up his cufflinks and walked towards the office table. He picked up the cup. of water on the table and took a sip, still looking displeased.

Jason glanced at Ryan and saw that he was completely focused on his phone. After thinking for a while, he took the initiative to repeat what he had said to Ryan to Draven and wanted to ask for a specific plan.

Without saying a word, Draven picked up his phone.

Without clicking on it, he felt a headache just by looking at the two hot topics.

He threw his phone away and pressed his temples. “Remove all the trending topics. Leave the specific public relations schemes to the public relations department. Focus on the company and Aleah’s interests. Don’t worry about anyone else.”

The implication was that it didn’t matter even if they hired paid Internet trolls to smear Coby and Cierra.

Jason glanced at Draven in surprise.

Draven raised his eyes and asked impatiently, “Is there any other problem?”

Jason shook his head. “No, I’ll deal with it right away. Don’t worry, Mr. Trevino!”

Just as Draven was about to ask Jason to go out, his eyes fell on the takeaway box in his arms.

“What are you holding in your arms?”

tone was full

he heard this. After hesitating for a moment, he decided

a contract with her this morning? She gave me some and asked me to distribute them to my colleagues in the office. I was in a hurry on the

looked at him for a

out what Mr. Trevino was thinking,

lowered his head and

a little relieved. He turned around with the things

“Jason.”

the sofa stopped

and smiled. “Cici told you to give it to colleagues in

you, Mr. West.

he saw

not enough, so he could only put down

“You can go out and have a taste with

fled

table. The packaging box of L’Opera Restaurant was designed in an antique style. It didn’t look like takeaway box, but more like a gift specially brought for

not hesitate to

took out his phone, took a picture, and sent

these pastries. They look like real fruits. I don’t even dare

piece of pastry and stuffed it

only did he eat it, but he

man at the office table couldn’t stand

to stay here, go back to the West

was obviously

smile, “I’m not relying on

at

did not continue to act like

step back. “I won’t eat it, okay? If you have anything else,

at the four boxes of pastries on the table and recalled the taste he had

was very familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he

for a few seconds before it was quickly dispelled by

but I hope you understand that I’m the one who wants to get married, not you. So it doesn’t mean I have to like

said to Ms. Trevino that morning.

his abnormality and made

to marry Cici. No one is happy to have their marriage arranged. But Draven, what do you mean to marry that girl from the Boyle family? You were blind in the past, and she pretended to

so serious, and it could