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?”

has always been polite and welcoming to beautiful women. He took the wine glass and drained it in one gulp, leaving a light kiss on the woman’s cheek. “How could I not, Yvette? You’re one of the most beautiful women

Yvette Long laughed heartily.

dance floor where men and women were joyfully

them, including Yvette, can compare to that person. If we were to discuss the top beauties in New

in romantic pursuits, he would always immerse himself wholeheartedly in the

time, his mind was

that after her divorce, Aylin became extremely appealing

attire made her resemble

is her personality decisive and efficient, no longer the submissive talker she used to be. Bold and

bland, virtuous wife and good

just so much to his

into this

peach blossom eyes flashed with a strong sense

hand, wanting to

for a while, I need to step out and make

the private room, Waylon made a phone

you should investigate them, both

The more

surrounded by bright lights and flowing wine,

he flipped through the documents,

his mind.

darkened slightly, and deep within

a

melodious voice was like a breeze blowing into

of sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating

specks of

“What are you doing?”

everyone around

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