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.

drink at the beginning, but after the first glass of

another unconsciously.

o’clock

Yeats to Jason

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

“You can leave now.”

vomited later, the boss

bad mood.

look in his

he said, Chris couldn’t say anything

reluctantly and finally left.

who was sleeping on the sofa, he

took out his phone and searched for a question on

woman you like.

had confirmed his feelings for

it was confirmed, he had to take some

her. Maybe there would be someone more

web pages popping on his mobile phone. When he

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

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

her phone

But the topic….

Sarah didn’t want

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

he threw his

too useless. He had to figure it out

own.

phone touched the

Yeats on the sofa.

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

there calmly and leisurely, Jason asked in a low voice,

him with a frown, and her

the water, Jason

drunken state. After muttering the name,

ייליי

Mr. Yeats to be like this when he

teacup and looked at a drunkard. “What

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

Jason’s eyes darkened slightly.

Call me ex–husband again…..

me! Why did you kidnap me to your house?” Wilson Yeats, who looked like a naughty child, said angrily, “Do you want to force my lovely Pumpkin to

at him

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

planned to call Chris to

he

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

bowl of

“Ha ha.”

Wilson Yeats sneered.

Jason, “?”