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 waiter opened the wine but seemed unwilling to leave. Instead, he kept asking, “Sir, Is there anything

that people admire Gavyn for his good looks, wealth, and

failing to see the deep, turbulent

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

left, and

of wine. “Gavyn, something’s off with you. What’s going on? Why did you ask me to

he just kept

that’s whiskey, not water!” Waylon couldn’t stand it anymore and grabbed his hand. “Alright, you don’t have to

of silence,

what it

there was an explosion on the cruise ship Aylin

“So, what happened next?”

he

eyes, taking a

Goodness gracious, no wonder she’s changed so much,

as he 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 with an

Gavyn couldn’t continue speaking.

scold his best friend or laugh

to listen to herself being

told you it was ridiculous to suspect her of cheating during her marriage, and now you’re still questioning her after the divorce. As her

quietly poured

sip of alcohol, he couldn’t help but notice how bitter today’s whiskey tasted,

know, the misunderstanding is cleared up, isn’t it great that she didn’t cheat on you during your marriage? Why are you still looking so down today?” Waylon asked,

mockingly, “She’ll betray

taken

boy toy are so close, who knows

intimate gestures these two made in front of him as if no one else was around,

Entertainment for her. But instead of

checking if that boy toy is

then he slammed it down on the table with a resounding thud. Wine splashed out of the glass, creating