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

another unconsciously.

o’clock in the

Wilson Yeats to Jason Noth’s

him on the sofa, he asked uncertainly, “Are you planning to let

“You can leave now.”

are you okay alone?” if Mr. Yeats vomited later, the boss

bad mood.

look in his

said, Chris couldn’t say anything else. He

reluctantly and finally left.

man who was sleeping on the sofa, he

his phone and searched for a

woman you like.

had confirmed his

it was confirmed, he had to

too many good–looking people around her. Maybe there would be someone more good–looking

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

contact. Second, find topics that

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

her phone

But the topic….

Sarah didn’t want

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 of things,

threw his phone on

too useless. He had to figure it

own.

touched the

Yeats on the sofa.

and woke up. He sat up slowly and looked blankly in front

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

at him with a frown, and her head

the water, Jason

Noth?” Wilson Yeats was still in a drunken state. After muttering

ייליי

be like this when he

the teacup and looked at a drunkard. “What do

of Sarah!” Wilson Yeats pointed at him with blurred

Jason’s eyes darkened slightly.

Call me ex–husband again…..

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

looked at him with deep

and immersed himself in his own fantasy world, “Let me tell you. I’m a man of integrity. I’d rather die than give

reached for

planned to call Chris to get the

he bring him

Wilson Yeats pressed the phone. He felt

a bowl of soup,” said Jason

“Ha ha.”

Wilson Yeats sneered.

Jason, “?”