Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Chapter 91

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 91

Chapter 91 All I Can Think About

Gavyn found himself at a loss for words, unable to refute the statement.

Waylon may be blunt, but he’s got a point. Upon reflection, he really has been following Aylin like a spell, constantly having his attention drawn to her lately.

And that vain, pretentious woman was a thing of the past, while Lalla was the wife he would spend the rest of his life with in the future.

Moreover, Laila had saved his life. No matter what, he could not let down the person who had saved

him.

Gavyn may appear to be cold-hearted and ungrateful, but in reality, he remembers both grudges and kindnesses.

He will always remember those who have been kind to him, and he would risk his life to repay their

kindness.

Since it was a promise he made himself, he must definitely fulfill it.

After a long silence, Gavyn coldly said, “I understand.”

The call was disconnected, leaving behind a busy tone.

He tutted.

Waylon slipped his phone back into his pocket, and immediately a stunning woman handed him a c**ktail, leaning against him with a soft, boneless grace.

“Is Mr. Kline finally done? Who was he chatting with so enthusiastically?”

The bar was filled with noisy laughter and dim lights. The woman leaned on Waylon’s shoulder, playfully biting his ear as she pouted, “Am I not pretty enough for Mr. Kline to even take a glance, so he won’t drink the wine I offer?”

leaving a light kiss on the woman’s cheek. “How could I

Yvette Long laughed heartily.

and laughed with Yvette, his gaze sweeping across the dance floor where men and women were joyfully swaying and letting

including Yvette, can compare to that person. If we were to discuss the top beauties in New York, perhaps only Aylin from the Koch family would be worthy of

past, when he indulged in romantic pursuits, he would always immerse himself wholeheartedly

mind was filled

said that after her divorce, Aylin became extremely

made her resemble a peony in

her personality decisive and efficient, no longer the submissive talker she used

virtuous

so much to his

wasn’t into this type, otherwise he wouldn’t have had a chance to pursue

with a strong sense

his hand, wanting to be even closer, but

yourself for a while, I need to

room, Waylon made a phone

you a person’s information, and you should investigate them, both their

more

lights and

furrowed his brow as he flipped through the documents, but the words just

his mind.

deep within his

a phone

like a breeze

through the window, illuminating the floating dust particles in

at those specks of

“What are you doing?”

immediately hushed everyone around

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