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.

beginning, but after the first glass of

another unconsciously.

nine o’clock in

Yeats to Jason

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

“You can leave now.”

are you okay alone?” if Mr. Yeats vomited later, the boss would probably be in

bad mood.

clear look in his eyes, Jason

said, Chris couldn’t say anything else. He took

reluctantly and finally left.

a deep look at the man who was sleeping on the

phone and searched for a

woman you like.

that he had confirmed his feelings for

was confirmed, he had to take some

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

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

find topics that she is interested in. Third, give her

finally, do what she likes to do with

had her

But the topic….

now, Sarah didn’t want to talk to him

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 vent her anger and bought a lot of things, he had

of this, he threw his phone on the tea

the methods on the Internet were too useless. He had

own.

the coffee table, the sound

Yeats on the sofa.

his eyes and woke up. He sat up slowly and looked blankly in front of him, as if

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

at him with a

sip of the water, Jason answered, “I am Jason

still in a drunken state. After muttering the name, he suddenly jumped from

ייליי

be like

down the teacup and looked at a drunkard. “What do

ex–husband of Sarah!” Wilson Yeats pointed at

Jason’s eyes darkened slightly.

Call me ex–husband again…..

did you kidnap me to your house?” Wilson Yeats, who looked like a naughty

at him with

fantasy world, “Let me tell you. I’m a man of integrity. I’d rather die

for his

call Chris

he bring him

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

you a bowl of

“Ha ha.”

Wilson Yeats sneered.

Jason, “?”