Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Chapter 239 Seeking Reconciliation

In the bedroom of the Delacruz’s home.

Gavyn was reeking of alcohol. Usually, he had always made it a point to freshen up after a long day at work before getting into bed. However, that day, for some unknown reason, he collapsed onto the bed without even changing his clothes.

Seeing him like this, Alfred was worried but didn’t know how to offer comfort.

Adam could only pour a glass of water before quickly retreating.

At the edge of the table, Gavyn stubbed out a layer of cigarette butts in the ashtray.

This was already the fifth cigarette.

Gavyn frowned irritably and lit another one, feeling sick. His head was buzzing, and every time he thought of Aylin’s face, his heart inexplicably started to race.

Aylin’s every frown and smile, every moment of annoyance and anger, became increasingly clear in his mind.

The man closed his eyes and let out a bitter laugh.

Perhaps what Waylon said about me is true…

After the smoke dissipated and the alcohol took effect, Gavyn reached for his phone and sent a message. Then, he closed his eyes heavily.

When Gavyn woke up again, it was Lloyd who had roused him.

“Mr. Delacruz. Mr. Delacruz? Wake up, Mr. Delacruz.”

After Lloyd arrived, he was completely dumbfounded.

In all the years Lloyd had been with Gavyn, he had never seen Gavyn become so dispirited for anyone like this before.

One should know that Gavyn had a slight obsession with cleanliness. During the challenging period when Gavyn first took over the Delacruz Group, he was constantly working and even lived in the office. Despite so, he made sure to meticulously clean himself, use hair spray, and style his hair every day. Thus, he always seemed spotless and well-groomed.

Now, Gavyn’s hair was messy and his stubble was showing. Plus, he even fell asleep without changing out of his shirt, something that had never happened before.

Even when Laila was involved in such a huge scandal; her affair exposed behind Gavyn’s back, Lloyd had never seen him so disheartened and devastated.

What on earth happened?

pressed his slender fingertips firmly

so caught up in drowning his sorrows and getting drunk that he had completely

with Ms. Koch today to discuss about

Gavyn was taken aback.

last night were a chaotic mess, and

that there was indeed a message he had sent to Lloyd subconsciously while

bed and started washing up. “Go

from the closet. The suit was luxurious yet understated, had a unique color,

washing up. Although he was short on

out of the bathroom, he put on his clothes and jewelry. Gavyn then applied some foamy hair wax to style his hair. His leather boots shone

the mirror, seemingly still not

over here for me

Lloyd

discuss about the partnership, or is he trying to garner

and rummage through the cabinet to find a brand new vest. Then, Lloyd handed it over to Gavyn. This time, Gavyn was finally satisfied. Gavyn adjusted the collar in front of the mirror, and suddenly, he turned and headed

to, so he decided to wait right there. After a short while, he saw Gavyn carrying a pink embroidery sachet in his hand, which he carefully placed into

was left speechless

maintaining a reliable and steady demeanor. Gavyn had several sets of such clothing in his wardrobe, each unique in its own

help but shake his head at his boss’ stubbornness.

really is

inches with unparalleled handsome features and a strong and

vehicle, quite a few passersby cast sidelong glances at

gazed ahead, taking large strides as he ascended the

the Koch Group, he was discreetly observed by many female

have the same thoughts. After all, he had basically become

amazed by was that their appearance in the Koch Group was not well-received last time.

this time, and everyone in the company is very welcoming to us. Maybe you two can reconcile and get back to how things

It’s not easy!

is a great start for the first

Gavyn pondered over his

to talk to Aylin, he was met with harsh criticism and pushed away. It was only when discussing cooperation that Gavyn

to

feel the same