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?”

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 in New York. How could I

Yvette Long laughed heartily.

dance floor where men and women were

many beautiful women here, but none of them, 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

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

mind was filled with

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

facial features, and luxurious attire made her resemble a peony in full bloom,

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

bland, virtuous wife

so

into this type, otherwise he wouldn’t

eyes flashed with a

his hand, wanting to be even

a faint smile. “Play by yourself for a while, I need to step out and make

the private room, Waylon made a phone

information, and you should investigate them, both their current

The more

lights and

through the documents,

his mind.

eyes darkened slightly, and deep within

dialed a

a breeze

poured in through the window,

those specks of dust,

“What are you doing?”

at the salon when she immediately hushed everyone around her. Then, she sweetly giggled into the phone, “I’m just reading

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