Divorce Is The Best Choice

Chapter 165 Don’t worry, I’d rather die than give in

Should he tell the CEO about it?

While he was thinking,

He asked in the group, “Is it a rumor? It seems that he doesn’t seem to be a person who

will do such a thing.”

“Don’t judge a person by his appearance. How do you know what he looks like in private?”

“It seems to be true. Several CEOS who had dinner with Jason Noth at that time saw with

their own eyes that he accepted a woman.”

“My lord! So he is actually like this.”

For these comments.

Nicolas Mccoy forwarded all of them to himself.

He wanted to show Wilson Yeats all the messages tomorrow.

Jason Noth didn’t know these things yet. Looking at the drunk man again, he stood up indifferently and let Wilson Yeats lie on the sofa.

Seeing this, Chris was a little confused. “Boss, you…”

“Send him to my place,” said Jason decisively.

“Are you sure?”

Chris asked tentatively.

He knew that his boss was a neat freak. Except for the people he really cared about, he would not allow anyone to step into his private domain.

But now…..

How could he let Mr. Yeats live in his house?

With an incomprehensible expression in his deep and narrow eyes, Jason only answered

him with one single word, “Yes.”

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Chris was confused, but he didn’t ask more.

He carried Yeats on his back.

He didn’t drink tonight. It was his boss and Mr. Yeats who had been drinking all the

time.

who persuaded them to drink at the beginning, but after the first glass of wine, his boss

another unconsciously.

nine o’clock in the

sent Wilson Yeats to Jason

uncertainly, “Are you planning to let Mr.

“You can leave now.”

if Mr. Yeats vomited later, the boss would probably be in

bad mood.

look in his eyes, Jason

Chris couldn’t say anything else. He took a look

reluctantly and finally left.

deep look at the man who was sleeping on the sofa, he didn’t

searched for a question on

woman you like.

confirmed his feelings

confirmed, he

around her. Maybe there would be someone

When he saw the answers, there was something flashing

Second, find topics that she is interested in.

likes. Forth, create an encounter. And finally, do what

her

But the topic….

Sarah didn’t want to talk to him at

the gifts… she was too indifferent. Even when she was with him, she didn’t need any gift. Except for the time when she used his credit card to

his phone on

the methods on the Internet were too useless. He

own.

the phone touched the

Yeats on the sofa.

sat up slowly and looked blankly in front of him,

calmly and leisurely, Jason asked in a low voice,

him with

water, Jason answered, “I am

still in a drunken state. After

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expect Mr. Yeats to be

put down the teacup and looked at

Wilson Yeats pointed

Jason’s eyes darkened slightly.

Call me ex–husband again…..

kidnap me to your house?” Wilson Yeats, who looked like a naughty child, said angrily, “Do you

him with deep

was still pissed and immersed himself in his own fantasy world, “Let me tell you. I’m a

for

call Chris to

he bring

you want to do?” Wilson Yeats pressed the phone. He felt dizzy because

order you a bowl of soup,” said

“Ha ha.”

Wilson Yeats sneered.

Jason, “?”