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?”

and drained it in one gulp, leaving a light kiss on the woman’s cheek. “How could

Yvette Long laughed heartily.

sweeping across the dance floor where men and

of them, including Yvette, can compare to that person. If we were to discuss the

pursuits, he

mind was filled with thoughts

must be said that after her divorce, Aylin became extremely appealing to him, as

her

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

the bland, virtuous wife and

so much to

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

with a strong sense of

to be even closer, but Waylon gently pushed

faint smile. “Play by yourself for a while, I need to

private room,

you should investigate them,

more detailed,

in the pleasures of life, surrounded by bright lights and flowing

he flipped through the documents, but the words just

his mind.

darkened slightly, and deep within his

dialed a

like a breeze blowing into

ray of sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating the floating dust particles in

intently at those specks of dust, lost in

“What are you doing?”

hushed everyone around her. Then, she

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