Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Chapter 230 Revealing Her Hidden Identity

Once again, Waylon was chased out of the study by Zoey. Just then, he received a call from Gavyn, who mentioned drinking. Confused, Waylon raised three imaginary question marks above his head. and took the phone away from his ear to glance at it.

This is Gavyn’s number, right?

“Are you really here now?”

“I’ve set the usual spot, so cut the chatter.”

Gavyn’s cold voice came through the phone, and one could hear the emotional suppression in it.

Waylon clicked his tongue.

If it were anyone else who approached him about this matter, he wouldn’t be so surprised. But the key point is that it’s Gavyn. He has known Gavyn for over 20 years, and Gavyn has always been steady and self-disciplined, never indulging in alcohol or lustful pursuits.

What’s going on today?

However, Waylon didn’t refuse. He thought it would be a good opportunity to discuss the possibility of collaboration. “Alright, I’ll change my clothes and head out. When you arrive, just wait for me for a bit.”

After hanging up the phone, Waylon casually grabbed a handful of his messy hair, which had been tousled while playing with Zoey. He then changed into a casual leather jacket suitable for a night of drinking and hurried to his usual spot.

That is a 24-hour bar.

The moment Waylon opened the private room, he was astonished.

In the private room, tranquil music flowed like a gentle stream, while two rows of drinks were neatly arranged on the table, their presence striking even from a distance under the hazy lighting.

Waylon’s brow twitched slightly.

“Damn, is this a go-big-or-go-home party? I didn’t bring any stomach medicine today.”

Gavyn didn’t respond. Instead, he downed another glass of icy whiskey. After finishing it without a change in expression, he reached out and poured himself another.

the wine but seemed unwilling to leave. Instead, he

people admire Gavyn for his good looks, wealth, and

and imposing appearance, failing to see the deep, turbulent waves

leave now. We’ll call you if we need anything.” Waylon frowned and waved his hand, allowing

reluctantly left, and

and easily reached for a glass of wine. “Gavyn, something’s off with you. What’s going on? Why did you ask me to come out for a drink in broad daylight, and you’re wearing

kept pouring himself drink

couldn’t stand it anymore and grabbed his hand. “Alright, you don’t have to say it. I know it’s because of

After a moment of silence, he suddenly blurted out, “She

didn’t quite understand what it meant. “What… what

liquor in his hand, his voice deep and somber. “Three years ago, there was an explosion on the cruise

“So, what happened next?”

he lost his

eyes, taking a

look all this up? Goodness gracious, no wonder she’s changed so much,

tugged at his disheveled shirt collar, his tone carrying a hint of annoyance that he himself didn’t notice. “So, she didn’t deceive me. She didn’t betray me, nor did she approach me

Gavyn couldn’t continue speaking.

crinkled in distress as he listened, unsure whether he should scold his best friend or laugh

to listen to

marriage, and now you’re still questioning her after the divorce. As her best friend,

quietly poured

he couldn’t help but

up, isn’t it great that she didn’t cheat

“She’ll

was taken

and that Orozco boy toy are so close, who knows

made in front of him as if no one else was around, Gavyn felt as if a

instead of showing gratitude,

even consider checking if that boy toy is really

around the wine glass, and then he slammed it down on the table with a resounding thud. Wine splashed out