Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 139

Chapter 139 Returning to Their Previous Shared Home

After hanging up the phone, Gavyn’s emotions were still very unstable, and the anxiety and doubts in his heart had not been alleviated. He desperately needed something to soothe him.

He put his phone back in his pocket, decisively stood up, grabbed his car keys, and headed out the door.

The moment the secretary pushed the door open, they found themselves face to face.

The man’s handsome face was cold and stern, startling the secretary, who dared not look directly into his eyes and lowered her head. “Mr. Delacruz, the progress report for last quarter’s projects you requested has been submitted by the marketing department.”

The secretary carefully handed over the documents.

She was prepared to be scolded, but Gavyn didn’t even glance at her. He simply said, “Put it on the table, we’ll talk tomorrow.”

After finishing speaking, they walked away without even looking back.

The secretary and the employees exchanged glances with each other.

Gavyn was a well-known workaholic. No matter how urgent a matter was, he would always prioritize his work. This was the reason why, at such a young age, he had earned the admiration and respect of everyone in the company.

For the first time, like today, I was completely out of it throughout the day, and I left work early even before it was time to clock out.

The junior employee accidentally bumped into the secretary’s hand and whispered, “What is Mr. Delacruz up to?”

bewildered,

leaving behind a company full of employees and tasks, was not going out

to return to that

mansion where he and

maximum speed, not knowing why he

couldn’t wait

several times, but

or calls from relatives and friends, Gavyn simply didn’t

image in his mind was that

but

the man’s heart like sulfuric acid, corroding, seeping, and

Gavyn had no idea that the persistent phone call, which rang over a

mansion on the southern coast was the only property

and the door opened with a “click.” The man’s expression paused for

door lock

an indescribable feeling

money, since in his

he was slapped in the

to tell him that as the young lady of the Koch family, with a net worth of more than 15 million dollars and countless assets, she wouldn’t even bother

arise, as Gavyn’s mind becomes cluttered

–Upon entering his home, the feeling of unease in

as the eye ould see, the surrounding furniture and furnishings were all very familiar, without any changes. They remained just

faint Tyndall effect, making Gavyn feel as if