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.

Mr. Yeats who persuaded them to drink at the beginning, but after the first glass of wine, his boss controlled the host. Mr. Yeats drank

another unconsciously.

o’clock

Wilson Yeats

him on the sofa, he asked uncertainly, “Are you

“You can leave now.”

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

bad mood.

in his eyes, Jason

said, Chris couldn’t say anything

reluctantly and finally left.

man who was sleeping on the sofa, he didn’t care

took out his phone and searched for

woman you like.

had confirmed his

it was confirmed, he had

good–looking people around her. Maybe there would be

on his mobile phone. When he saw the answers, there was something

her contact. Second, find topics that she is

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

her

But the topic….

for now, Sarah didn’t want to talk to him

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 vent her anger and bought a lot

he threw his phone on the tea

Internet were too

own.

phone touched the coffee table, the sound

Yeats on the sofa.

sat up slowly and looked

leisurely, Jason asked in a low voice, “You’re

looked at him with a frown, and her head was

sip of the water, Jason answered, “I am

a drunken state. After muttering the

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be

looked at a drunkard. “What do you

Yeats pointed at him with blurred eyes

Jason’s eyes darkened slightly.

Call me ex–husband again…..

a naughty child, said angrily, “Do you want to force my lovely Pumpkin

looked at him

Yeats was still pissed and immersed himself in his own fantasy world, “Let me tell you. I’m a man of integrity. I’d rather die than give in. You can’t get Sarah

for

Chris to

he bring

pressed the phone. He felt dizzy because of the drunkenness. “Don’t try to

a bowl

“Ha ha.”

Wilson Yeats sneered.

Jason, “?”