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.

but after the first glass of wine, his boss controlled the host. Mr. Yeats drank

another unconsciously.

o’clock

Yeats to

he asked uncertainly, “Are

“You can leave now.”

are you okay alone?” if Mr. Yeats vomited

bad mood.

a clear look in

anything else. He took

reluctantly and finally left.

deep look at the man who was sleeping on the sofa, he

took out his phone and searched for a question on line, how

woman you like.

that he had confirmed

confirmed, he had to

many good–looking people around her. Maybe there would

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

get her contact. Second, find topics that

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

her phone

But the topic….

want to talk to him at

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 of things, he had

threw his phone

that the methods on the Internet were too useless.

own.

the coffee table, the sound startled

Yeats on the sofa.

up slowly and looked blankly in front of

leisurely, Jason asked in a low voice,

looked at him with a frown,

the water, Jason answered, “I am Jason

Yeats was still in a drunken state. After muttering the name, he suddenly jumped from the sofa. “I

ייליי

Mr. Yeats to be like this when he

and looked at a drunkard. “What do you

are the ex–husband of Sarah!” Wilson Yeats pointed at him

Jason’s eyes darkened slightly.

Call me ex–husband again…..

who looked like a

looked at him with

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

reached for

planned to call Chris to get the

did he

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

a bowl

“Ha ha.”

Wilson Yeats sneered.

Jason, “?”