Divorce Is The Best Choice

Chapter 167 Wrong Place to Make Trouble

The frown between his eyebrows was deeper and deeper.

Why was he so noisy.

He squatted down and took out the towel from his mouth. The coldness around him had become solid. “What do you want?”

“I want to go to the bathroom!”

Wilson Yeats spoke very quickly.

Looking at the rope that he had searched for a long time, Jason refused in his heart.

He murmured to himself for several times that this is Sarah’s cousin, then he untied the knot on his body and let him out of the quilt.

Wilson Yeats rushed to the bathroom at a very fast speed.

The expression on Jason’s face was complicated.

It was hard for him to imagine that this person was the same person as the CEO of the Yeats group, who was always well prepared and never made wrong decisions.

And now he acted like a naughty boy?

When he was thinking about this, the doorbell rang.

At last, the tense look on his face was somewhat relieved. He went to open the door for Sarah.

The moment she opened the door.

“What’s wrong with you guys? It’s late at night…” It’s the neighbor.

When the man saw the look on Jason’s face and the aura around him, he swallowed his words.

Nothing else.

The aura was so strong.

“Sorry?” seeing that the two of them were halfway through their conversation, Jason opened his thin lips slightly. His face was still as cold and isolated as ever.

The suit accentuated his temperament.

The real powerful boss.

The man and the woman looked at each other and were shocked by the aura.

The man coughed slightly, looked at the messy room, and said with a bit of complexity, “It’s so late. The noise is really loud.”

“I’m sorry,” said Jason politely. It was indeed their fault. “We will be careful later.”

okay,” the two of them said

they had a feeling of surviving from a disaster. They were on the right side, but for some reason, when they saw Jason’s face, they automatically became

At this moment,

The elevator arrived.

out in

the two of them thought that she came to argue with someone because she was

saw that Sarah stopped at the

and pictured the

soap opera

couldn’t be so harmonious, but they

two of them took the elevator and

house and saw the mess in his house,

her

know

he?” Sarah asked,

his room

in, Jason pulled her back and said, “No

She paused.

Bathroom?

was a swordsman, but

the messy room. “Tomorrow I’ll make an appointment with the housekeeper to clean it for you. And I’ll compensate for all

fine,” said Jason

paused for

before. He was a slight neat freak and had a strong sense of

brother had made his house like this, he should talk to her with displeasure and coldness and accuse her brother of

said it was

you scared by my brother?” this was the

towards Sarah had changed three hundred and sixty degree. “He’s already

if Wilson Yeats was a paranoid

order to

for

fied the f

of Pumpkin just now.” Wilson Yeats’s clothes was tidy, but it was obvious that he was drunk. “What

at Sarah, indicating that she could come

Then Sarah went in.

moment Wilson saw her, he rushed to her and hugged her. “Ah, you’re OK! I’m so worried that

killed by him.”

Sarah, “…”

Jason, “…”

emotions of the two

him and we have a truce now.” Sarah followed his words, still with a relatively light mood. “You can sit over there. I’ll get you some

Wilson

and sat down. Before