Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Chapter 227 Strangers Once More

“Come on, it’s time to eat.”

Haleigh came out of the kitchen, eagerly looking towards the living room, and then froze. “Oh… Ms. Wescott, why is it just you? Where’s Gavyn?”

Jacquelyn smiled gently, “He has some matters to attend to, so he went upstairs first.”

Haleigh raised her eyebrows, “This kid, the guests are still here, and he just went upstairs by himself, not showing any gentlemanly manners at all!”

“Please don’t hesitate, Mrs. Delacruz.”

Jacquelyn understandingly said, “It’s alright. After all, this is our first meeting, so it’s normal for him to be a bit slow to warm up. We’ll get to know each other gradually.

I just happen to have something to attend to as well, Mrs. Delacruz. I’ll come by another day to try your cooking.”

Jacquelyn picked up her bag and got up.

Haleigh felt extremely guilty and said, “I’m so sorry, he’s just like this, slow to warm up. Please come again next time, and I’ll make you something delicious!”

After sending Jacquelyn away, Haleigh’s mouth still wore a wide grin, feeling completely satisfied with Jacquelyn.

Coming from a good family background, well-educated, highly cultured, attractive and gentle – only someone with these qualities would be worthy of Haleigh’s son!

In the future, she will definitely be a good wife.

As a mother, she was determined to play matchmaker and ensure that Gavyn would marry her daughter and bring her home!

Gavyn returned to his study, but the feeling of annoyance just wouldn’t go away. He had no interest in carefully examining the reports on the table.

Haleigh was utterly unqualified to be a wealthy wife, lacking both the appropriate education and elegant conversation skills.

The fact that she was his mother, and all her various attempts at “doing what’s best for him,” never failed to give Gavyn a headache.

I found a friend’s daughter whom I had met a few times at parties, and enthusiastically played matchmaker. I must have had too much time on my hands.

Gavyn rubbed his forehead in frustration, feeling increasingly agitated. Suddenly, the phone rang with an urgent tone.

It was Laila.

Gavyn took just a glance and hung up with a cold expression.

He once had immense trust in this woman, but now he was equally fed up with her. At this point, he didn’t want to hear Laila’s voice at all.

call was hung up on the other

Perhaps they’re just busy?

to Gavyn: [Gavyn, my injury is almost healed. When can I start

at the message popping up on his phone again, his handsome eyebrows

wrote: [Please

Lloyd, who was busy investigating Divine Doctor. Upon

disgusting things and still want to stay by their boss’s side. What a beautiful dream they

the message, Laila was filled with joy and excitement, yet she also felt a bit of uneasiness due to being close to home. She paced

one must be in a favored position to

you constantly linger around

secretary

white blouse and a hip-hugging skirt, the epitome of a modern urban woman. Alluring and full of charm, she couldn’t help but sway in

about it, Laila felt

Buzz!

the wonderful daydream

be Gavyn who

“Gavyn…”

and as soon as she did, she let out a sweet, delicate call. Her voice was so tender and charming, as

end of the phone, Lloyd was rendered

use this trick to ruin

bottom of his heart, he couldn’t stand Laila, a woman who was vain, pretentious, and a brown-noser. Hearing her shout like that

caller ID, did

voice, Laila immediately realized it wasn’t Gavyn, and her face instantly lost all traces of a smile. “Why is it you?

busy, I’m here

filled, but there is an easy and understaffed position that

taken

“Logistics department.”

She never expected that after all this waiting, the news she received would

that I would be a

shouldn’t be overworked. If anything

it,” he emphasized these four words deliberately,

a long way off from the CEO’s office. They’re not even in the same building! Trying to find an opportunity

her foot angrily, “Why do you get to decide with just

doesn’t have time to deal with these trivial matters. He also mentioned that if Ms. Marsh doesn’t

divorce, Lloyd genuinely despised the third party who

ugly falling out, ultimately becoming like strangers to each other. This

clearly agreed on this, why should I “The message has