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?”

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.

dance floor where men and women

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

in romantic pursuits, he would always immerse himself wholeheartedly

time, his mind was filled with

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

and luxurious attire made her resemble a peony in full bloom, outshining all others

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

bland, virtuous wife and

so much to

Waylon suddenly felt a bit relieved. Luckily, Gavyn wasn’t into this type, otherwise he wouldn’t

eyes flashed with a

to his hand, wanting to

while, I need to

room, Waylon

and you

more detailed, the

pleasures of life, surrounded by bright lights and flowing wine, while Gavyn couldn’t quite enjoy himself as

as he flipped through the documents, but the words just wouldn’t

his mind.

eyes darkened slightly, and deep within

a phone

a breeze blowing

through the window, illuminating the floating dust particles

at those specks

“What are you doing?”

was getting her nails done 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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