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.”

two of them said

of surviving from a disaster. They were on the right side,

At this moment,

The elevator arrived.

walked out in a

that she came to

they was about to stop to watch the play, they saw that Sarah stopped at the door. Without saying anything, Jason took her to his room and

pictured

no soap opera could match this

them couldn’t be so

took the elevator and went

mess in his house, she couldn’t help but touch

mess her cousin had

didn’t know where she

is he?” Sarah asked, trying to calm

his room and

in, Jason pulled her back and said, “No hurry. He’s in the

She paused.

Bathroom?

fantasized that he was a swordsman, but also

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

fine,” said Jason in

for

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

since her brother had made his house like this, he should talk to her with

it

by my brother?” this was the only reason

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

know if Wilson Yeats

to ensure

be better for him

fied the f

just now.” Wilson Yeats’s clothes was tidy, but it was obvious that

at Sarah, indicating that she

Then Sarah went in.

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

killed by him.”

Sarah, “…”

Jason, “…”

emotions of the two

still with a relatively light mood. “You can sit

Wilson Yeats

to the sofa in the living room and