Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 78

Chapter 78 She Was Never an Obedient Person

Aylin looked at the man in front of her, feeling a chill in her teeth.

She thought she had cultivated herself to be immune to all poisons, but her heart still ached fiercely when she heard the word “disguise,” throbbing will pain.

Over the past three years, her love for Gavyn had grown so deep that it was almost etched into her bones. She was willing to humble herself, lowering her own dignity to the dust, just to catch a glimpse of him. When she heard about a new dish he liked, she would immediately look up the recipe and learn to make it. If he preferred virtuous women, she would do her best to become one. And when she knew he didn’t like being disturbed while working, she would never set foot in his

study.

She devoted her whole heart to Gavyn, making every effort to please him without expecting anything in return, yet all she received was such a cold, disdainful judgment.

Hypocrisy?

Everyone has the right to call her hypocritical, except for Gavyn!

Burning with rage, old grudges and new grievances piled up together, Aylin looked at Gavyn’s questioning face, only to find it absurd, pitiful, and laughable!

She looked up, a cold smile on her face as she confronted him. “Yes, I’m not the obedient person

morality were all just a facade. I

now? It’s all in the past. What do you want to know by asking

to explain, as she was genuinely hurt. Instead of repeatedly defending herself only to be dismissed, she decided to go along

looked at Gavyn with a slight arch of her eyebrows, her expression subtly hinting at provocation and disdain. The strands of hair blown onto her face draped over

not

could no longer be described

indeed pretending

been going through men one after another since your divorce. Your previous good behavior was just a facade, and being fickle is your true nature, isn’t it? Huh? And who is Robert to

met with Robert. How could Gavyn know so much about her and the people around her? This feeling of having her privacy invaded made her both

all men have a bit of a mean streak in

he didn’t care about her at all and was even unwilling to spare a sympathetic glance. But now

on me, and I can’t even stop him. What’s the matter, Mr. Delacruz? Are you envious?

“Aylin!”

she pushed Gavyn away. Having learned professional martial arts, she

was pushed back three steps

wearing black high heels that perfectly

a touch of

walked far away at a