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

lovers even forgot they were fetching water.

stood there,

his best to hide their marital relationship and never acknowledged her identity in

What is happening now?

at all. She flipped her wrist, trying to shake off his hand, and said icily,

hand tighter than ever before. Overwhelmed

could ruin her good mood. “What on

just want to know the

and yelling until they were out of

about it, the more ridiculous it seemed. Was there something wrong with this man’s

words, right?” Aylin said coldly. “What’s the point of asking about this now? Did

issue to delay her work progress, and she certainly didn’t want to engage in

surged into her mind like an unstoppable

countless moments spent at the Delacruz’s home over the past three years were vivid in her memory, like a tiny fishbone stuck in her chest. Each heartbeat brought a fresh

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

had once loved this man wholeheartedly, and that fact was not something she could easily

went on, the anger was accompanied by

years, I’ve taken care of your entire family wholeheartedly,

home feel like an eternity. She took care of everything herself, from laundry to cooking, yet still endured insults and was treated worse

it was her wholehearted devotion to Gavyn that kept her going. As long as he was

couldn’t figure out

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

with barbs, entwining around every part of her body,

and tell me, where have I wronged you? Am I the one who betrayed our marriage?

Gavyn, who’s been entangled with others during our marriage! You’re the one who’s failed the

do you have to accuse

long speech, Aylin’s chest heaved dramatically as she

her to

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

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

“You…”