Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 126

Chapter 126 Her Memories Fill My Mind

“Take care of the rest,” Gavyn said as he opened the car door, leaving behind one last instruction, “Prepare a pre-emptive plan for today’s news.”

After finishing speaking, Gavyn coldly closed the car door and left with an air of confidence.

The car sped along the winding mountain road, with Gavyn driving at a breakneck pace, venting something through his speed.

Upon seeing Aylin again, it was as if a switch had been flipped. Memories gushed out like a flood, forcing Gavyn to remember.

He remembered.

Back when they were still married, Aylin had gone through countless cookbooks to take care of his stomach ailment, putting her heart and soul into preparing every single dish.

When he fell ill with a fever, Aylin tirelessly stayed by his bedside.

When he had a headache from being drunk, Aylin would gently use both hands to massage his temples, easing his pain….

The assassination that took place years ago left him with severe psychological trauma. Over the past three years, he would occasionally have nightmares. It was always Aylin who held his hand, gently waking him up with her soothing voice, reassuring him not to be afraid, for she was there with him.

he didn’t care for her attempts to

at nothing, seizing every opportunity. In an instant, she pushed Aylin away, her tone icy cold: “Who allowed

face a mix of surprise and grievance. She

even a single word of

“It’s good that you’re not having nightmares anymore. I’ll go check on

numerous images

always looked at him with

Aylin always accepted it without resistance, never

that she protested against him for the

full of laughter. Aylin held his hand, humbly pleading for him not to

up in the situation they’re

could no

memories was irresistible, and Gavyn found himself increasingly agitated by

Clink!

untied his necktie, took out a

with a haze of

very moment, in Aylin’s car, there was laughter and cheerful conversation, creating

seatbelt again? Buckle up!” Aylin never expected things to