Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 74

Chapter 74 An Unexpected Encounter with Aylin

“What kind of crazy weather is this… Ouch! What the heck!”

In the cemetery, a cool breeze whistled through the air. Waylon was preoccupied with holding onto his umbrella handle and failed to notice the ground beneath him. Accidentally, he stepped into a puddle, causing muddy water to splash onto his expensive shoes.

“My shoes must not get wet, oh my gosh!”

As Waylon complained, he took a tissue from his pocket and wiped his shoes.

These past couple of days, he had been enjoying himself abroad when his mother suddenly dragged him back to pay respects at his maternal grandmother’s grave. Unfortunately, the weather on the day of the ceremony was far from ideal, with continuous rain and gloom. In order not to dirty his shoes, he carefully avoided all sorts of puddles and potholes along the way. Despite his caution, he still found himself caught off guard.

It’s not that he feels heartache because the leather shoes are expensive, but mainly because these shoes are a carefully prepared birthday gift from his recently new girlfriend. If they get dirty, the little beauty will surely make a fuss and cry with him.

In any case, it was still necessary to pay tribute to his grandmother. Waylon threw the tissue into the trash can, scanned the road ahead, and prepared to continue on his journey.

He had already reached a secluded spot within the cemetery, where, among the numerous tombstones, someone was paying tribute to their loved ones.

Upon closer inspection, Wow.

There was a beautiful woman, but her slender and graceful silhouette seemed somehow familiar.

closer look, and suddenly his eyes widened,

incense and fruits placed in front

familiar and

always been curious about his Aylin, who had changed dramatically after her divorce. When they met again,

certain distance, he could vaguely tell that a few people were talking, but he couldn’t hear the

never know until you look, and

old man on the left, Waylon, didn’t care. What caught his eye was the tall, chiseled young man on the right. The wealthy scions of high society often held parties

number one race car driver in New York, was even more famous. There wasn’t a single play boy who didn’t know

Robert had once met at a c**ktail

that this guy had gone abroad to develop his career a few years ago and had almost

haven’t heard any

importantly, how could

cat scratching

voluntarily throwing herself into Robert’s arms. Surprisingly, Robert didn’t reject her; instead, he held her tightly,

in

twisted his

is

and take a

to hold up his umbrella. He wedged the umbrella handle between his neck and shoulder, quickly snapped a photo of the scene in

it