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.”

of

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

At this moment,

The elevator arrived.

out in

two of them thought that she came

Sarah stopped at the door. Without saying anything, Jason took her to

two stood there and pictured

it seemed that no soap opera

two of them couldn’t be so harmonious,

of them took

the mess in

mess her cousin had

know

asked,

his

to walk in, Jason pulled her back and said, “No hurry.

She paused.

Bathroom?

only fantasized that he was a swordsman, but also changed his words that

what happened today.” Standing there, she felt really guilty for the messy room. “Tomorrow I’ll make an appointment with the housekeeper to clean it for you. And I’ll

fine,” said Jason in

for a

what kind of person he was before. He was a slight neat freak

talk to her with displeasure and coldness and

it

this was the only reason that

softened, and his attitude towards Sarah had changed three

Yeats was

to

better for him to check

fied the f

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

Sarah, indicating that

Then Sarah went in.

to her and hugged her. “Ah, you’re OK! I’m so

killed by him.”

Sarah, “…”

Jason, “…”

emotions of the two were also

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

Wilson Yeats

in the living room and sat down. Before long, he fell asleep on the