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 them

on the right side, but for some reason, when they saw Jason’s face, they

At this moment,

The elevator arrived.

out in a

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

that Sarah stopped at the door. Without saying anything, Jason took her to his room and closed

stood there and pictured the scene

that no soap opera

adultery, the two of them couldn’t be so harmonious, but

the two of them took the elevator and

in his house, she couldn’t help

mess her cousin

didn’t know where she

asked, trying to calm herself

deep into his room and said,

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

She paused.

Bathroom?

a swordsman, but also changed his words that

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

said Jason in

for a

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

house like this, he should talk to her with displeasure and coldness

now he just said it was okay, like nothing

my brother?” this was the only reason that she came

aura around him had softened, and his attitude towards Sarah had changed three hundred and sixty degree. “He’s already

know if Wilson Yeats was a

order to ensure the

for

fied the f

clothes was tidy, but it was obvious that he was drunk. “What did

indicating

Then Sarah went in.

and hugged

killed by him.”

Sarah, “…”

Jason, “…”

the

a truce now.” Sarah followed his words, still with a relatively light mood.

Wilson

the sofa in the living room and sat down. Before long, he