Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 149

Chapter 149 No More Remarriage!

The man strode forward, forcefully pulling the curtains apart. However, beneath the tall building was a vast, flat expanse of open space, where there was nothing at all.

Suddenly, a faint coughing sound came from behind.

Gavyn’s brow furrowed as he turned and walked towards the bathroom. Opening the door, he saw at woman soaking in a bathtub filled with water.

She had long hair draped over her shoulders, damp and clinging. She wore a simple, clean white dress. Her expression was delicate and fragile, like a lily swaying in the wind.

Indeed, the touch of red in the bathtub was even more startling than the vast expanse of white!

There was a deep scratch on her wrist!

Her eyes were tightly closed, as if she had stopped breathing.

Even though Gavyn was reluctant to see her, his pupils still contracted abruptly at this moment.

“Laila!”

Furrowing his brow, he scooped the woman up from the water.

“Cough cough…” After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, Laila finally saw the person she had been longing to meet. Her heart swelled with joy. Thank goodness, Gavyn still cared about her!

She knew, without a doubt, that Gavyn would never stand by and watch her die!

“Gavyn, you’ve finally arrived…”

slowly opened her eyes and

filled with an innocent and pitiful

arms, her eyes and brows filled with a sorrowful, frail expression. “Gavyn, I’m so happy. I

quietly took

take you to the hospital

even louder as she wasn’t embraced by the man, “I won’t go….! If I can’t explain everything to Gavyn today, I’d rather

eyebrows and long eyelashes dampened by moisture, giving her an appearance filled with a

I… I was actually framed. Someone drugged me, and I only found out about everything when I woke up… At that time, I was completely out

you about these things because I was afraid you’d be angry, angry at me for not being vigilant and not being able

delicate white porcelain vase, filled with cra cks, as if it would shatter

a small spray of water droplets. Despite her slender frame, her face

be absolutely loyal to Gavyn. Otherwise, may I be

nothing to feel guilty

If the poisonous oaths in this world were truly effective, then all the heartless men in

scared at

to end, Gavyn just watched her

couldn’t conceal the fact that her

and could

“Laila!”

down on Laila, the scrutiny in his eyes almost suffocating her. “The Laila I once knew wasn’t the type to cry and wail, acting as if

was frightened by the man’s cold

loud, but the uncontrollable trembling just wouldn’t

was even colder than the water in the bathtub, and in that moment, she couldn’t even