Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 66

Chapter 66 His Strategy

David blinked, “What’s the matter?”

Aylin focused on driving and didn’t respond to him.

The scenery outside the window flashed by rapidly, and while the night view was quite nice, it couldn’t catch David’s attention. The more he looked, the more annoyed he became, unable to help but grumble, “I don’t know what the Delacruz family was thinking. How did someone as stup*d, clumsy, and brainless as Haleigh get married into their family? She can’t even handle something as simple as stealing a painting!”

Although they received the penalty fee, could Boss really be short of money?

A pair of shoes with seven digits, how about that!

It’s such a pity that I couldn’t get that painting. The important one still hasn’t been found, and it’s all Gavyn’s fault!

David was holding back his frustration when suddenly, an idea struck him. He looked at Aylin with bright eyes and said, “Boss, if we really can’t get the item, why don’t you just draw a picture of it?”

He knew that he had once seen Aylin’s paintings, and to say they were astonishingly beautiful would not be an exaggeration!

Once, an anonymously published painting even caught the attention and admiration of the Queen of England, who invited Aylin to attend a royal banquet. However, Aylin, who always preferred to keep a low profile, declined the invitation.

Upon hearing the sound, Aylin didn’t speak. She just couldn’t help but clench her knuckles tightly

around the steering wheel.

“I don’t paint anymore.”

David immediately sat up straight, “Why? Boss, you’re such a great artist! Why can’t you draw anymore?”

“It’s a long story, let’s not get into it now,” Aylin didn’t want to dwell on the past at this moment. The car slowly came to a stop in front of the office building. “We’re here, let’s get out.”

out of the car with a

it feel

he saw it

out of the car and followed along.

was taken aback

What’s Boss doing here at night,

David any time to h*nk the horn. As soon as she got out of the car, she rushed straight to the

button was indeed the

to continue asking questions. He could only walt for the elevator doors to open with a whooshing sound

he saw

heels, took a few steps and reached the trash can. Then, she bent her knees, squatted down,

wanted to verify something by rummaging

What’s going on here!

the trash can in the CEO’s office was only used by Aylin, so there wasn’t much garbage in it. Aylin quickly found the discarded gift she had thrown away. Fortunately, it

framed painting with exquisite brushstrokes is

eyes.

stretched out before them, its deep blue hue as clear and transparent as a precious gem. Towering waves rose up, seemingly frozen in mid-air, as if they were about to crash upon the rocky shore any

the Sea. A hundred

sigh of relief, her eyes and brows softening

painting to her. At that time, she was somewhat reluctant to listen, but now all she could do was

the painting that

it end up in the Koch

if it was a gift from someone. “Boss, what’s the

David was dumbfounded.

wide eyes and suddenly blurted out, “Boss! He’s being so unexpectedly attentive, Could it

eyes quivered slightly, and then she shot a sharp glare at David, who immediately shrank back

have said

no wonder

of cat and mouse. Perhaps it’s a tactic to