Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 204

Chapter 204 Can We Talk?

This is a doubt that has troubled him for a long time.

Even if one’s mindset changes before and after marriage, it’s impossible for such a drastic transformation to occur in such a short period of time, to the point where it feels somewhat unfamiliar.

Aylin’s expression changed slightly, and she immediately called out, “Daniel!”

Daniel immediately stepped forward, trying to separate Gavyn, while Aylin managed to free her wrist and slipped out the door.

There was no way Daniel could stop Gavyn by himself. Within moments, Gavyn had shaken off Daniel and rushed out of the conference room, closely followed by Daniel.

Employees passed by in groups of twos and threes in the corridor, with many curious glances.

Gavyn’s face was cold as he tightly gripped Aylin’s wrist. “You don’t have to hide it from me. I’ve already found out everything. You married me just for Ryker, and even the money you took from Grandpa was given to him!”

Gavyn’s chest heaved with uncertainty, as if there was a fire burning within his chest.

The fire of reason’s defenses had completely collapsed.

“You are clearly the daughter of the Koch family, and you don’t lack money at all. Why would you do this? Why did you deceive me into doing these things?”

Aylin’s face changed abruptly; she never expected Gavyn to ask such a blunt question in front of everyone.

Gavyn’s voice wasn’t quiet, and the company was very peaceful in the early morning.

In an instant, the entire floor erupted like oil splattering in boiling water.

Aylin had never mentioned her experiences from three years ago since returning to the company. No one dared to pry, and everyone tactfully kept quiet about it. However, in private, they couldn’t help but secretly speculate about what Aylin had been doing and where she had been during those three missing years.

No one could have imagined that Aylin was actually going to get married!

Marrying the CEO of the Delacruz Group?

So, the rumor has it that Mr. Delacruz’s ex-wife is none other than Ms. Koch?

everyone’s brain

forgot they were fetching water. Warm water

stood there,

mind. In the past, he had tried his best to hide their marital relationship and never acknowledged her identity in front of

What is happening now?

answer Gavyn at all.

held her hand tighter than ever before. Overwhelmed with emotion, her eyes even turned a

man could ruin her good mood. “What on earth is wrong with

want to know

facing each other and yelling until they were out of breath. Afterward,

it seemed. Was

divorced! You understand these three words, right?” Aylin said coldly. “What’s the point of asking about this now? Did you care about any of this when we

certainly didn’t want to engage in

an unstoppable

years were vivid in her memory, like a tiny fishbone stuck in her chest. Each heartbeat brought a fresh wave

those memories, let them rot, slowly forget them, and eventually not care

had once loved this man wholeheartedly, and that fact was

the anger

I? For three years, I’ve taken care of your entire family wholeheartedly, never daring to slack off. But you, have you ever shown me a kind face? Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a husband? What gives you the right to treat

mockery made every day at the Delacruz’s home feel like an eternity. She took care of everything herself, from laundry to cooking, yet still endured insults and was treated worse

going. As long as he was doing well and she could

and Aylin couldn’t figure out what she had done

family’s cold stares. In the end, she got a divorce with just a piece of paper. And now,

barbs, entwining around every part of

I wronged you? Am I the one who betrayed our marriage? What gives you

others

do you

Aylin’s chest heaved dramatically as she took deep breaths to

her to be so

close, and clearly saw the pain in Aylin’s eyes, which left

had wrapped herself in an impenetrable armor, appearing incredibly strong. This was the first time he

“You…”