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 was left

to this side, and some gossip lovers even forgot they were fetching water. Warm water overflowed from the container, splashing and spilling all

stood

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

What is happening now?

her face, she didn’t want to answer Gavyn at all. She flipped her wrist, trying

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

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

to know the

yelling until they were out

Aylin thought about it, the more ridiculous it seemed. Was there something wrong

point of asking about this now? Did you care about any of this when

and she certainly didn’t want to engage in endless

memories surged into her mind like an unstoppable tide, leaving her no

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

could seal away those memories, let them rot, slowly forget them, and eventually

she was wrong. She had once loved this man wholeheartedly, and that fact was not

the anger was accompanied by

care of your entire family wholeheartedly, never daring to slack off. But you, have you ever

and Carmen’s mockery made every day at the Delacruz’s home feel like an eternity. She took care of

As long as he was doing well and she could

entire chest, and Aylin couldn’t

wife, but all she received was her family’s cold stares. In the end, she got a divorce with just a piece of

thorny vines with barbs, entwining around every part of her body,

“Go ahead and tell me, where have I wronged you? Am I the one

with others during our marriage! You’re the one who’s failed

you have to accuse

Aylin’s chest heaved dramatically as she

didn’t expect her to be so

very close, and clearly saw the pain

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

“You…”