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 Long laughed heartily.

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

were to discuss the top beauties in New York, perhaps only Aylin from the Koch family would be

when he indulged in romantic pursuits,

time, his mind was filled with

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

beauty, gorgeous facial features, and luxurious attire made her resemble a peony in full bloom, outshining all others

and efficient, no longer the submissive talker she used to

virtuous wife and

just so much to his

into this type, otherwise he wouldn’t

with a

Yvette clung to his hand, wanting to be even closer, but Waylon

by yourself for a while, I

private room, Waylon made

you should investigate them, both

more detailed,

pleasures of life, surrounded by bright lights and

through the documents, but

his mind.

eyes darkened slightly, and deep within

a phone

and melodious voice was like a breeze blowing into

ray of sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating

intently at those specks of dust,

“What are you doing?”

everyone around her. Then, she sweetly giggled into the phone, “I’m just reading

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