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.

hung up on the other end, but she didn’t feel

Perhaps they’re just busy?

[Gavyn, my injury is almost healed.

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

[Please handle

busy investigating Divine Doctor. Upon seeing it, Lloyd couldn’t help but express his disdain towards

things and still want to stay by their boss’s side. What

a bit of uneasiness due to being close to

taught her that one must be

his words, if you constantly linger around him, showcasing your gentle, virtuous, and enchanting beauty,

of a secretary requires close

at work. It was a 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 front

it, Laila felt a warmth in her

Buzz!

as I was fully immersed in the wonderful daydream of my new job, the phone

be Gavyn who saw

“Gavyn…”

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

the other end of the phone, Lloyd

use this trick to ruin

his heart, he couldn’t stand Laila, a woman who was vain, pretentious, and a brown-noser.

didn’t check the caller ID, did she?” he said

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

I’m here to convey a

“The secretary positions are all filled, but

taken aback, “What

“Logistics department.”

in disbelief. She never expected that after all this waiting, the news she received would be

be a secretary? I don’t want

be overworked. If

bear it,” he emphasized these four words

way off from the CEO’s office. They’re not even in the same building! Trying to find an opportunity to meet Gavyn would be

foot angrily, “Why do you get to decide with just one sentence? What about Gavyn? I

matters. He also mentioned that if Ms. Marsh doesn’t like it,

genuinely despised the third party who

wouldn’t have had such an ugly falling out, ultimately becoming like strangers to each other. This

clearly agreed on this, why should I “The